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Not in the Cards
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2006 Poetry 
Staring across the table,
me down to my shorts.
One card is all I need
to pull an inside straight.
Keeping my poker face,
I stay in and go for broke.
Taking a card I hold it close,
then slowly take a glance.
Damn didn?t catch it,
now the girls will see
I came up short.
