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dirty game(the "game of life")
"small game"- "big game"- all the same- "there are no names"; "fair game"?- there's no such thing;
my number is that out of a 7 billion-unknown to me at what specific point i came....
dice rolled- then my number called- one's "journey" started after all- the english language to me taught; an investment in a vessel- before it could even walk....
how could one know- how the numbers fall?
but folks will publish life- despite the storylines- written very clear and raw on the wall....
death is promised to us all- life is but a chance one takes - spawning- creation yet to know the stakes....
a dirty game- depending on who you ask;
Casino & Masquerade- groomed until we grow into our "masks...."
I ditched mine, somewhere down the line; stared into the mirrors one too many times; many days collected into one's archives- the shock that never left my eyes....
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