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Brooke Renwick

Sydney, Australia

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Sydney, Australia

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The rush,
consumes a desperado.
And when the croupier,
rolls the dice -
he holds his breath.

The double breasted -
those with winnings,
standing tall,
have calculated the odds
for a big win.

A lone young punter yells
with excitement!
His conscience heavy.
He leaves the table.
'He'll never return'.

Brooke Renwick

Friday, March 11, 2022

Topic(s) of this poem: gambling,money

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Avy 12 March 2022

I get paid more than £145 to £395 per HOUR for working online. I heard about this job 3 months ago and after joining this I have earned easily £23k from this without having online working skills. Simply give it a shot on the accompanying site… Here's what I do__________Cash46.Com

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LeeAnn Azzopardi 12 March 2022

brilliant Brooke Bravo!

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