Bluff My heart beats slowly fasterthis hand could be disasterwere I a poker masterI think I might well fold.But deep inside me, stirringsomething is occuringmy brain is slowly whirringnow bluff you stupid fool.The pot is slowly growingseeds of doubt I'm sowingmy cigarette is glowingI'm trying not to sweat.Yes, I see him thinkinghis eyelids quickly blinkingmy heart is slowly sinkinguntil he folds his hand.I stop myself from shakingmy smile is quickly breakingthe pot I'm slowly raking.I only had ace high ! by Black Narcissus
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