It's Sad. It's Bad. Poem by Julia Luber
It's Sad. It's Bad.
It's only a game, because its already been lost.
And the winners want to hook you back in so that you'll play again,
so that they can win again or that you can lose again. It's hard to
know for sure. It's unclear how these tricksters win. It's sad. It's bad.
But you should also play some wonderful tricks to win in your turn.......10
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7/26/2025 11:16:19 PM # 1.0.0
Unfortunately in life, there are more tricksters than fixers. Good of you to point it out. We feel your pain and agree. It happens, unfortunately, all the time.