Games
By yasminelahlaoui
Sat, 18 May 2019
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My mind plays a bitter game
Throws a coin in the air
But the possibilities aren't two
Instead, it's an infinite loop
It's black and then it's white
Dark and then again bright
It's to live or to die
Being thrown into a starless sky
Only to emerge a second later
Having learned how to fly.
My wings are then cut
And I'm left again
Buried in mud.
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