The Close

The end of it all
at the close of play.
How did we do
on this hectic day?

Through rushes and lulls
the bulls and bears.
Are we now all
multi millionaires?

Trimming the hedge funds
and padding the profits.
All in an attempt
to fill you pockets.

Ran out of funds
I hear you fret.
A trader who never lost
is no trader yet.

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