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    I came across it in my head

                                           While joining up the dots,

                                           Connecting thoughts and memories

                                           Unravelling knarled knots

                                           Sifting through my dreams and plans

                                           Some future and some past

                                           Creating a kaleidoscope

                                           Of colours made to last.



                                           At first it was just like a voice

                                           A tiny whispered sound

                                           That gradually grew louder

                                           Becoming more profound.

                                           I tried to trace it’s origin

                                           The thought that formed the word

                                           The message partly spoken

                                           Had left me quite perturbed.



                                            I sought the root of gambling

                                            It’s basis or it’s cause

                                            Awaited patiently for an answer

                                            Content to linger and to pause

                                            I ask that inner, wise voice

                                            Whence it’s source and seed

                                            My search revealed that gambling

                                            Stems from avarice and greed.


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