For some there's a power,
Waiting, in the heart of the cards.
To call on in a dark hour,
When faith must hold, even in shards.
Simply trusting to fate,
With the faith of the blind.
Knowing that it may be too late,
If fate just isn't too kind.
And for others, sheer strength,
Is enough to see them through.
They're those who go to any length,
To win, and do what they have to.
Neither of those are mine,
Although they're both okay.
On my own I do just fine,
As long as I do it MY way.
Wisdom, experience and age,
Aren't a match for youth and trickery.
So, for this young Sage,
The forte is deceptive strategy.
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