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Star-Base 4 Under Attack!

Star-Base 4 Under Attack!



I stopped playing these games.

This time though, this time it was you
who slipped the token through the slot.
Then you took my joystick in your hand
and decided to play the game.

To play with my head.

I had stopped playing games
but this time it was you who walked up to me.
I was alive once again
and besides, I felt that I was safe.
After all, I did have three lives left.

Squeeze my trigger, that is exactly what you did
and you did it o so well!
I do not know if my shields will ever be the same.
There are still sixteen aliens and of course, you.

You teased.
You sucked me in deeper with your wicked kiss.
My hyper-drive was pulsing but you still worked your way in
to give me one more life and to keep the game going longer.

Now I am all but destroyed but I will tell you this, sweet princess,
my tracking computer is still intact and it is still on.

I stopped playing games but you started one up again
and this game, this game is far from over.

Look at this!
You just got first place!
You should enter your initials.

No.
It really does not matter.
I know who you are.


--msl2022
Written by michaelslove2 (Michael S. Love)
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