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A Losing Game
If lights great speed
is but a myth
And darkness not empty
as it seems
What's true then false,
what's false conscripts
Our need to know
-a cursed dream
Has discovery
made us better
Have our souls
or spirits changed
As logic brags
with ethics blurred
To win
-a losing game
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2019)
is but a myth
And darkness not empty
as it seems
What's true then false,
what's false conscripts
Our need to know
-a cursed dream
Has discovery
made us better
Have our souls
or spirits changed
As logic brags
with ethics blurred
To win
-a losing game
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2019)
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A Losing Game
A Losing Game