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Playing mind games with deranged 
Brains with no aim other than to
Claim titles of imaginary thanes
So they can become the same game
Pieces for the game of Life that
Never ceases only leases Time to
Mime A11 of mine's mirrors faces
Of A11 races chasin' in races to
Break this stasis & taste mist N
Case my Mistresses B lost traces


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