Anti up and deal the cards.
Face down. Face up. Call your
game.
Call my bluff.
Perhaps I’m lying.
Shrink and fold
If you’re so lame
You can’t endure the hot/cold
sweats,
Take a stand without regrets,
Lose the battle?
Lose the farm?
Face the challenge?
Place your bets.
You might be a
first-move-maker
If you have it in your gut to
Gnaw and gnash and bare your
fangs,
Claw and climb the rotting
rut.
Taking chances.
Lashing out.
Slashing deep
The unkind cut.
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