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The Short Burst Of Elation Winning At Online Solitaire

The Short Burst Of Elation Winning At Online Solitaire

One need not be David Copperfield,
nor a card shark/sharp, scrutinizing
random display codified
computer algorithm doth yield.

The chance to "win"
may appear tubby zero
analogous finding a diamond
in the rough, even

with help of
a heartfelt superhero
nonetheless toil away, asper
setting suitable spade work,

and cock sombrero
just so to avoid,
the virtual sun
shining in eyes, and affect

a fin guard hand sum
swagger that Cicero,
would be fain to boast
whereat sportsman/

woman ship touted
from one coast
to another for playing
fair and square

as with a ghost,
but essentially nobody,
but yourself dost host,
which one person team,

(thou self) essentially most
ideal match, when testing layout
random shuffle computer
program did post,

and no matter experiencing
cerebral neurons sizzling
like fifty shades plus
of gray matter roast

ting like chestnuts
on an open fire
envision accolades huzzahs,
and special toast

ye give yourself,
no matter stiff odds
stacked against thee,
and feel a bit whooshy

washy outsmarting the
game coder despite yar tushy
feeling comfortably numb,
with tingling sensation,

no matter squishy
tissue being pinched with
all out effort of most pushy
fan (again your sole self),

who succeeds as best
groupie getting mushy
timidly asking yourself
for an autograph,

and lastly taking a selfie
posing incognito with a
note tory us whig
outlandishly bushy.

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