Playing the Game
The cards of one’s life are faced up, Sometimes down.
Oftentimes no on ever heed the next card dealt. Life
Is full of obstacles, transgressions, goals, ups, downs.
Playing the game of life although one may master at winning oftentimes count your chances of losing at times
Playing the game of life.
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