I Play A Human Mind Poem by Garland Jodie Jeen

I Play A Human Mind



</>I'm digesting the ear shell

And your life is digesting you

bitterly, sourly.

It would be my pity i could not find a hope after looking for it amongst ruins

There are one or two coins inside your hands, and they 're

your hope.

I play one round of Poker with you

Turn over the last card and read it through

there are red Hearts

You win the game, my dear beggar..

But you still lose the life.

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