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Jan 2016
You don't care.
I've always been a game.
You had your fun
Because you won
And now you don't want to play again.

And here I sit.
Puzzle disassembled,
My pieces scattered.
I'm waiting for you
To come back.
To come play again.
Please come back...
I'll let you win
Brielle Lachelle
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