I played your aimless games,
I took the drink that nobody would drink,
I heard you say that you could never think
of me that way again,
and drove home in the rain.
Now I throw my flag, I tip my king,
I kneel, and forfeit Boardwalk Ave.
And you? What do you have
to say? You simply play
the same hand, again.
1.22.2008
Played the Fool
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