A shuffle

She shuffles the cards messily,

her maturing fingers still in experience

with a small slam on the table,

she claims her victory.

“That’s not how you play”

the elderly woman tells her.

Her face reddens and her eyes widen

with a frown flashing upon her face

“Fine!” She screams as every

card flutters through the air and

falls fiercely atop the woman’s locks.


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