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Life is a game of poker. You get bad cards time after time. When you have good cards, others have better. But you play safely, don't take unnecessary risks. And you stay ok. And you hope that some time you will have the winning hand. That some time others will play along. That some time you will have the big pile of money in the middle of the table.

But you know it could be now. With a little bit of luck, it could be now. But you don't trust luck. And Fortune is one mistress that does not take mistrust lightly. She is an unforgiving one.

Others have lost. You are still standing, you are ok, you should be grateful. But you are not.

You are not made to be the second to finish, to be the second choice.

You will win the last hand, the only one that matters. Or at least you hope you will.