Friday, January 15, 2016

Six of One, Half Dozen of the Other

Three twos and two threes
it adds up the same,
Which one of us winning? 
The fun's in the game.
A constant companion 
in battle and love,
All's fair in war, 
(I just threw down my glove). 
One of us happy, 
the other is lost
Betrayal inevitable 
since these paths were crossed. 
So crown me the victor; 
just king me, my dear.
The game needs a loser- 
that's why you're here. 

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