Might this be two poems, or part of a tome? Will you comment please?

A story in ever line written
a line in every story, fittin
calculate the sum of the essence
recheck figures, missed directions
suggested.

This is not a game you see
it is some culmination of we
who balance right brain and left
sometimes bereft, drained,
sleep

If life is a poker game
with no desire to flame out
the stakes are always high
in case you doubt
bet all you have to win
go all in, before
the face cards fade to thin
don't fold don't hold
bet against uncertainty
bold

with yer last chip.
 
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