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I figured out this game we’re playing The first to acknowledge How we used to be best friends, Before all that stuff you did, Is the loser. But what happens then? What do I get for losing a sick, twisted game After I lost a sick, twisted best friend? Because going through that sure gained me some things… Turned out great, don't you think? This game that we're playing- The one where we don't interrupt the icy walls of silence building up, Especially to remember when we didn't interrupt the bubbling giggles- It's one designed to be played by two. It's made for a pairing like us, I see that now. And now that I finally understand it for how it is, We have a game to play. Bring on The Game.
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Dec 18, 2017
Dec 18, 2017 at 12:25 PM UTC
The Game
I figured out this game we’re playing The first to acknowledge How we used to be best friends, Before all that stuff you did, Is the loser. But what happens then? What do I get for losing a sick, twisted game After I lost a sick, twisted best friend? Because going through that sure gained me some things… Turned out great, don't you think? This game that we're playing- The one where we don't interrupt the icy walls of silence building up, Especially to remember when we didn't interrupt the bubbling giggles- It's one designed to be played by two. It's made for a pairing like us, I see that now. And now that I finally understand it for how it is, We have a game to play. Bring on The Game.
I think a lot of you will be able to relate to this; it's about losing a friendship to bitterness and not understanding it at first but returning the animus they give you.
#games#friends#animus
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brianna-duffin
19/F
Dec 18, 2017
Dec 18, 2017 at 12:25 PM UTC
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