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He plays with himself, He thinks he competes, But he never wins, And he always cheats So long in the game, He doesn’t know why, He likes to keep score, But it’s always a tie, Clean for minute, They call it detox, *** in a jar, And shadowbox, He thinks he ahead, You can tell by his grin, But he’s running a race that nobody wins ©B L Costello 2018
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Dec 30, 2018
Dec 30, 2018 at 4:53 PM UTC
NO WINNER
He plays with himself, He thinks he competes, But he never wins, And he always cheats So long in the game, He doesn’t know why, He likes to keep score, But it’s always a tie, Clean for minute, They call it detox, *** in a jar, And shadowbox, He thinks he ahead, You can tell by his grin, But he’s running a race that nobody wins ©B L Costello 2018
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Dec 30, 2018 at 4:53 PM UTC
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