The Smooth Grind
♠ April 1st, 2008 by ♣ lvspecials….She squinted at me over a set of aces
(Casino smoke obscured our faces)
She leaned in and told me how she felt
“The game is to be played; not to be dealt…”
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….She squinted at me over a set of aces
(Casino smoke obscured our faces)
She leaned in and told me how she felt
“The game is to be played; not to be dealt…”
Category: Rhymes |
No Comments »