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Nicholas Foster
Poems
Nov 2015
The Game
I hate the game though I play and play waiting to steal the queen
The flooded earth looks like afterbirth when I am awoken from my dream
A flower pedal is covered by twisted metal, this world has gone to ****
The abysmal conditions caused by the crowded mission pushes me six feet deeper into this celestial pit
No sense heard, no sense made
I'm blind without a walking stick
Frustrated, disgusted,
I wait for death, if only it came quick
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