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Games That Have-Us-AroundWe the masterpieces defined by gender Have been misconstrued for the unknown But to fully understand us, one may have To consult the gods of here and elsewhere Yet we carry on transpiring in our erratic ways We cry in binary times as of happiness and sorrow You are advised to look around to match the event The timing is quite right depending especially on What is chancing around us in our earned space We play quality games with hearts, in ups and downs At the start we bob; but we will own the last dance As we re-invent ourselves in the best skillful medians We salute our mentors; the discreet who came before us And that we shall never let them down in this sport That has tried; us all around this convoluted world It's true, we shall live to tell tomorrow our fortitudes For surely, we anticipate to be the last folks standing Until the world is rounded up as in an ending war story In this reality show to the last days as told by Adam & Eve Up to the oldest games of love, sin, fame, sham, hasty And existence of which we have been nicely wired... Vote for this poem |
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