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After the game has extracted
the precious resources I bear abundantly,
who am I?
Am I the next victim in line?
Naïve. Thrilled to continue this cycle.
Who am I
if not the rare moments
I release it all
to choose my self?
Who am I
if not letting go
the things I have no control
that control much of me?
Who am I
if not these sudden decisions
that ultimately make me happy?
Who am I
if not a world on fire
a trigger pulling me into the dire
but I take a deep breath, I remember
right now I need to sit by the river
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