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Jul 2019
The off duty students sat at a thin, graham ******* table
tossing pocket brushed animated cards down as
Ninja Scroll played on the counter perched JVC t.v.
You could hear them laughing, giggling, snickering,
then after 30 seconds of silenceβ€¦β€œYou just **ed me”
popped out, drawing only sly smiles and hidden eyes
After a few cracked knuckles, the decks were reshuffled
comically bent edges snapped under their calloused thumbs
I knew the lineup was being adjusted, the war far from over
Written by
NYC Eclogues
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