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Game On---

Time goes through nights doing emotions
Languid in pace wearing a daze
Like a whatever stamp goo on a letter
That never goes mailed.
Dawdles around waiting and sitting
With expectations unknown:
Spits on the ground, awed and amazed
Yearns for control o’er a
Life to take back, life of so sad but true
Beauty’s allure, the way of
Men at her side: drunkards and dreamers
Builders and seers, teachers
And preachers, beggars and cheaters
lavished inert, pinkly her
Blush charms to be served on a dish
stuck like glue, thin-slick-thick
and knotted then tied like a sick dog in heat,
Linked to her snarl knitting
Fine mesh muddling confusion, weaving ensnaring
The place of the chase


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