America’s largeness
in lights
ethereal magic
and topless dreams
blazing machines
penny slot siren maze
eyes glazed
for days
pit upon pit
—trimmed greens
for your cash—
bill-breaking towers
in faux gold
a tiny taste
for young and old
stamped upon the thirsty land
oasis of illusive plenty
advance and decline
in one gleaming gift
cheering on
our own great blazing burnout
one bet at a time
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