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LifeStream

When one comes to a stream,

the mid life crisis in the board game,

walk across the stones

your instinct and intellect inspire

'cuz even if you soak your shoes or toes,

your character triumphs.

Keep at whatever you enjoy

no matter how small or slippery the stone.

You'll get across mate,

and do it with your best buds.

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Dec 25, 2009
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