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“Casino Obscene”
Wynning isn’t everything.
Wynn isn’t winning.
Faux, oiled hair thinning.
Shit-eating grinning.
Pressing his will,
into the card shoe.
A stacked deck,
tower, Viagra, erect.
ill repute, not astute.
Hedging bets, deep regrets.
Sea view, me too.
Taking chances, unwanted advances.
Circumstances, beget a tragedy of card annulled sins.
I don’t want to hit.
Stay.
Bust.
Roll.
Sometimes the house loses.
Thank god.
Security! Please remove this man from the premises.
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Hello,
I’m Christopher Paul Hickey
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