One die
Calculation of numbers
In trained memories
Focus trapped in the crafted
stage
Concentration to win
Stress on the game board
Players don’t want to be losers
Unintelligent fools
The die, with care, on the loose
Here everything is fair
For winners are dudes
Duds, of no use
Are there any distractions
That could question the
engagement
Of this killing entertainment
For the world, a round board
Is dying in the golden hands
Of its clever inhabitants
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