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10 That children's game we once played Write words on paper Or scribe the words on glass Poor sad scissors, they never win |
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22 Paper words. This sinister game,anonymous scrawl that dictates the next move. Tick, tick nervously waiting as destinies are selected from out of the hat. Suddenly the lights go out. Obfuscation. Dim shapes as eyes adjust. And though all rules are there to be broken entrapment exists. Sick fear or the thrill of terror. The body count rises though no one bothers to question the motive. Such issues may be dealt with later. Outside the night sky is serenaded by the beating of wings. Four, five, six crows circle, settle in judgement. But it's only a game, isn't it? |
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