Hail The Game

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    Hail The Game

     Once I drew the map to my mind, with so much ease, 'cause I could find the once infinite locations all about where I once would lock the uncanny patterns  following my mind's forever maze. Now, the maze has reversed, and in it, so have you. Why??? Because you mind has all the barriers unprecedented, so you say. In a cornerstone of youness, I will forever fight to save your agony, that will lead to your fate.

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Perkwas’s Poems (22)

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