So soon the ending.
Cards in my hand.
Yet somehow the game is over.
The last trick gone before I close my eyes.
Sharpness of the blade.
Unexpected cut on my fingertip.
Pain I could not anticipate.
Winner takes all.
If a wound does not bleed, is it true?
A final counting, no chips left.
Shuffle the deck.
King beats Queen.
Jacks are wild.
Fold.
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