Game Playing

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    Game Playing

    Pain, Anger
    Anger and Pain
    all she can do is
    go along with this game
    that will never end
    they're no rules
    so noone wins

    Pain, Anger
    Anger and Pain
    It wont stop
    it wont change
    so she'll just give up
    and play
    your fucking game.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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