THE GAME OF LIFE

 
I love to play

with the death

Me and her

Hand by hand

We play hard

looking ourselves

in the dark

She wants me

to reach her

She says:

        -  if You would get me

           I will be yours

           and We will make love

           for ever   -

She is beautiful

her voice is kindly soft

She waits for me

with her open arms

But I am blind

and deaf

Sometimes She thinks

She is winning

But until now

She is wrong

due to the fact

that

I have never lost

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