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horrible little game

best not to talk about it
we both know
dragging up the past
re-heating the same old meal
best to avoid it
we both silently agree
it only complicates
makes things difficult
worlds apart in the same room
nothing more to say
like two children playing some horrible game
some horrible little game

 

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James Curtis Geist

Everything unessential is cut out.  I like the analogy of reheating the same old meal.  Nice.

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Stefan badham.

Thank you James. If a tree falls. Often compromise for the sake of peace is needed.

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