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Aug 2017
Who plays the game of love
What's the definition of
this game of give and tug
There must be some rules of glove

What's the length an field of play
Who refs the risks and rates the lay
When can you win, lose or draw dismay
Why aren't there more tactics, array

This game of love seems to confound
When some is lost some more abound
The winner gives up bounty to mound
Loser takes and takes and rakes the ground

You play to win but the match won't make
You play to lose and the match you wake
Flame fueled fire burning through the fleshlight
Or slow burning  coal that may last through night

When playing this game can you retire
To focus on life's more true desire
Making a place for memories, to aspire
Or running cross bridges lit by your *** on fire.
Tired of the game? Just stop playing.
99promblems & Love ain't one.
Sethnicity
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Sethnicity  Planet Earth
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