Well, I suppose, in this instance, the only way to up the ante is to secure a Heavenly Access All Areas non-transferable pass. Dead Man's Hand looks like a no-win sticky situation otherwise, suitable only for good bluffers... or belief-driven suicides. Could be the title of this golden bullet of a poem is the luminaries' trick card? Fate hangs here on just 11 syllables, strung up by its own braces...!! xx
A young technician mourns his lover until he meets another man - a man with a secret. But there are other secrets as a jealous ghost returns to protect his turf.
Chip Bergeron
Love,
Deborah
Regis