Follow your own weirdness

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I played nice 

I played rough

Some I won

Few I lost

Games were many

My math is a bit weak

You can keep the score

While I start the 

Next of many.


It wasn’t a game

Unlike the others,

I was prepared

The first step out 

Brought cold sweats

The final step,

Relieved me of my debt. 

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