Games

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There's a game called love

and a game called

death

In both these games

we try our best

There is a time

a time of pain

there is a time

when all is okay

We have to struggle

and maybe fight

when these games

take a bite

but those shall know

a shield may appear

and those shall know

You may disappear

from all of life

all of love

and maybe

someone close

closer than

you think

©tbear123

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