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Tell me one of your tells and I\'ll tell you one of mine.
When you know you can\'t be beaten, do you send out a sign?
When you lie do you believe that no one will suspect?
Do you have a habit that your opponents can detect?
Do you pause without a cause… Strategic hesitation?
Do you blink or give a wink… A facial reflexation?
Do you glare and pull your hair, when you\'re in consternation?
Make a sneer and scratch your ear, without consideration?
Tell me one of your tells and I\'ll tell you one of mine.
When the Flop has missed your hand, do you tend to resign?
When the one you\'re dreaming of descends upon the River,
Are you solid as a rock, or do you start to quiver?
Do you shake, begin to quake, when under observation?
Do you stutter and, or mutter a vocal incantation?
Do you shout and dance about as if in celebration?
Laugh out loud when you are proud… a form of exaltation?
Tell me one of your tells and I\'ll tell you one of mine.
When your game has come apart, do you step out of line?
Are you the type to hem and haw when you intend to raise?
When you lay your cards down, do you go into a daze?
Do you flinch or move an inch, to give an indication?
Do you place your hands to face when on a calculation?
Do you grin and wag your chin, in hope of obfuscation?
Hold your breath and feign your death, caught in a situation?
If it\'s my aim to win at this game, it will take some dedication.
If I can\'t read you, how can I expect remuneration?
Can I discern or hope to learn much from your face of stone?
If I can\'t tell what your tells are...how can I tell my own?
If I can\'t tell what your tells are...how can I tell my own?
(This isn\'t my own creation but it\'s one I like.)
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