ONE LAST FLUTTER

I've always gone with the roll of the dice
But now my numbers up
And since I'm the one down below
There must be six up top

I always knew the odds were against me
So it's time for one last flutter and sin
I'm going to bet on heaven not hell
God knows if I'll end with a win

Michael Ashby, Sidmouth

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