I entered our empty room
took off his old worn clothes
and entered the game mode in the subconscious
no one saw me again
I became a game of sports card sexy
I lived the game - its shades of weakness and obsession
I died in a loop game in Russian roulette
conscription games
I was any caravan, any religion, politics
economics money books science fiction reality
balconies light and shadow chains teeth bones
bone marrow
we are a game from birth to death from the beginning
our roads and until it dissolves in the snowdrifts and
keys
we are a game of air waves animals cups plates
children stones planets figures
it's all a game nothing serious
but there is never anything more serious
I'll think of it this way I'll think of it this way
everyone thought this way for me
without any rules they decided for me
*** ***
I entered
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