Ten thousand years ago, when I was knee high to a dustbin, there was no such thing as electrickery let alone games powered by it. We used to throw rocks at each other, the last surviving rock was the winner.
Games
All words Meadowhead Bard.
The only games I play, are the games that matter
I play games with the deluded, make their illusions shatter
I play games with my own life, sometimes win, sometimes lose
But when it comes to playing others games, I flat out refuse

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