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Life with dreams, aspirations & desires
The good old formula of success everyone hires
The angel may fill your ears with the winning goose
But the chances are that you might even loose

The cards of tarot predicted your victory
‘You are the winner’ said the lines of destiny
Yet sometimes the mystery turns, can raise an amuse
The chances are that you might even loose

Eyes filled with gazes of hope
Temperament eager to comprehend & cope
Your heart pounding & the horizon defuse
The chances are that you might even loose

Masses of pages undergoing your eyes
Masses of faces changed like a dice
The beginning and the end cannot be fused
The chances are that you might even loose

Leaves of memory shedding themselves
Drying flowers on strengthening paths
Glimpse of recollections ready to induce
Still the chances are, you might even loose

The definition of victory fails to define itself
The defeat instead does that for life’s sake
Life may give you everything you muse
The chances are that you still might loose