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Author: Xocolatl Xylophone
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Angst/Poetry - Published: 09-08-08 - Updated: 09-08-08 - Complete - id:2569353

Eeny

One

Two

Three

Four.

This wicked game that we adore,

This poker match we

bet our lives

on

never ending,

never fair.

-

Five

Six

Seven

Eight.

The game was lost, we celebrate

with glassy eyes and

brain-washed minds

that

never think and

never see.

-

Nine

Ten

Jack

Queen,

The Game’s true nature never seen.

The Dealer wins, he

always does.

He

never loses,

never fails.

-

King

Ace

Joker

Wild.

I’m the last rebellious child.

I won’t play this

stupid game.

I’m

never Them, I’m

always Me.



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