Poem: The game of life

United States
March 31, 2008 10:41pm CST
NO point in trying to not give in and keep on lying you've already let the players know your hand by the expression on your face as much as you try to understand the game soon changes pace the rules become less literal and more technicial the players become more cynical and less susceptible to loosing gracefully so on your turn make your move pacefully tastefully rip the plays off your sleeve before the next round so that its harder to precieve the next card you'll put down this game is rough its the toughest I've found Its called life winnings so valuable you cant weigh them in pounds Strive for these riches....its the only game counts by Annette Santana Who would like to comment on this? What does it mean to you?
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