My Exit Card

My exit card, I sometimes do feel
may be the next card in the deal.
Why is it not my choice to choose,
when this game I should finally lose?
Perhaps I’ll simply walk away
And never come back here to play.

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About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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