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If Life Were a Game

If life were a game it would be easy to win All you would have to do is take a roll or a spin Games can be cheated and short cuts taken This is why life, for a game can’t be mistaken Life isn’t easy or half the time any fun There aren’t any winners or any number ones There’s no prize for doing your best No “good job pal”, nor “you deserve some rest” As children we love to play the game Laughing and joking it’s all the same But we grow up, and feign responsibility We see the true game of life, and it’s many twists and turns Take three steps back, and never stop and learn That if life is a game and we are its pieces We just have to sit back and let the game unfold.
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megan-hardie
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Jan 3, 2012
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