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The Gods Just Play,
Moving Us Around.
In This Place I Stand,
Is The Place I Get Knocked Down.
I Stay Here Till You Knock Me Off The Board,
The End Of The Game,
Is When The Gods Get Bored.
Written by Fxckithard (Unthoughtful spunker)
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