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Mar 2011
I am stumbling around with all of these souls
palms slapping- 'Good Game, Good Game'.
Like Uno or Memory
My instructions:
Find the matching cakes, flowers or dice...
But...
Being able to target- to heat seek and know
Instantly
that you don't fit with them...
I worry.
A giant misshapen
Puzzle piece in the
Cosmic factory bin
What if God forgot
To make me
A Match?
Copyright FHW, 2011
F White
Written by
F White
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