Every gamble chanced,
Is a risk taken.
The only thing believed,
To have been guaranteed...
Was a yesterday one can say,
They lived to validate.
Whether a risk to chance,
Enriched to benefit or not...
No one plays it safe,
To eliminate mistakes made.
Or find there is a safe place,
Where excuses made...
Are found erased from memory.
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