S: PLAYING A FINAL GAME
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Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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PLAYING A FINAL GAME
I sit and contemplate my shame,
My love was hurt like the whack of a cane.
Playing around with my lovers heart,
Now she's gone my life is about to depart.
Hopefully the solution will cause no pain,
I want to end my tears while I'm still sane.
So I sit in my flat there is no light,
One gulp with water not long to fight.
Tears dry up from so much crying,
Senses' numbing my mind is slowly dying.
One last thought for my beautiful wife,
Playing games so final, I will give my life.
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