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The Fools Game

By SickBoy

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Love is a song that fools play. Dancing along the rainbow rays. A jump and a skip until you trip, on this thing fools call love. The song sweet and sound with little profane until at last the melody change. From love to pain. Written February 11th, 2002 © on Feb 11 2002 01:54 PM PST   17 • 0 • 8

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