GAMBLER

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GAMBLER

Life is like a Magic Casino

When we walk through the doors we discover

What assets we have to gamble with

There are so many tables, one armed bandits, wheels of fortune 

We can hone our skills but chance is a big factor

Always with the knowledge that behind our cleverness

And the fickle finger of fate

The game is rigged, very slightly, in favor of the House

When we cash in our chips and leave the Magic Casino

Winning and losing ceases to have meaning

The real question becomes "Did you have fun?"

Did you roll with the good times, shrug off the losses?

Did you have the time of your life?

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