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SiMpLy fOr ThE LoVe Of iT..

there is nothing to lose nor prove..  
   
..when you dance    
   ..simply for the love of it  
   
..when you play    
   ..simply for the love of it  
   
..for life is a Game that can not be held..  
   
..and with any attempt shall slip through each finger tip..  
   
not a game per say..    
for fool heart'd play..  
nor to be taken so serious  
that one forgets its a game..  
   
the deck of cards is shuffled and mixed  
from the lowliest of suit and number  
up to the Joker that may play dastardly tricks..  
   
...but how boring of a game it would be..  
  ...and so unworthy of play..  
    ...if each card were able to be seen..  
   
We are part and parcel to the Play of all plays  
   
..the many Masks of God set on a Universal stage..  
   
on display in ways mere words fall short to convey or explain..  
   
again i say..  
   
there is nothing to lose nor prove  
   
when you dance..  
  ..simply for the love of it..  
   
when you play..  
  ..simply for the love of it..    
   
..life is a Game that can not be held..  
   
..and with any attempt shall slip through each finger tip..  
   
   
Sincerely.  
   
>8^) The Jester
Written by RedHot_Peppers
Published | Edited 26th Dec 2013
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