"Am I more than you bargained for?"
She said silently staring at her hand
Her perfect poker face could not be faked
One after another they lined up
Wanting a chance to play this wondrous woman
Not one able to detect even the hint
Of a sign she was faking
Always all in
Forcing each of them to fold
While she counted up her winnings
Cashing out a bit at a time
Until she was ridiculed by her riches
Her beauty blinding them all to her bluff
And just before someone knew
She was gone, the queen of cards
Saying in the sexiest voice she could muster
"I'll keep lying, if you keep believing."
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