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Mahjong Game

Start from the East where all things start, Delight a feast as shrewd mind arts. Once in a while, mahjong game styles Rapport and smiles in crafty piles. The hurl of dice to start the game, Brings fond surprise to joust the same. Mind shifts fond plot in cards and tiles, Movements now slot what feelings while. Watch strategy work random moves, View chemistry in mental grooves. Each player feeds a certain stance, Good fortune needs a crafty dance. Shrewd moves align both path and gaze, Listen to signs to trek this maze. Follow the heart as feelings tell Just how game art can work the spell. Power cards spring with awesome feel, Dragons now fling to spread fond thrills. Pick and choose well the tiles you pile, Each player dwells as feelings style. Watch for the break to join each slot, Each tile helps make the winning lot. Round after round from eastern shores, The four poles ground fortune galore. Each player knows just how to store, Luck seeds the flow for strokes and more. Time for bonding in evening air, Square table rings of piles of flair. Brief glimpses here of thoughts that come, Mood swings of cheer and small talk sum. Happy knows best such easy times, A poignant rest in sandwiched chimes. Too soon, too swift, the end game tile, A cheery drift where fancy styles. Win, lose or draw but not in vain, Luck shapes the straws in pleasure's gain. Leon Enriquez 22 February 2016 Singapore

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