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Mar 2013
Maybe I’m just a bad game
Something to point and laugh at
And somehow still get played
The controls **** and the graphics aren’t great
But you spent your money on me anyway
So you’re excited the first day
Until you sit down and actually try me out
Then you get sick of me
And just throw me away
Written by
Nick Burgess
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   Halie Dye
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