The game i play
is a mean one
lives broken all round
i would have won
one, two, three, four
no just wait and see
there are much much more
forgive me now,
for i don't care
mind games for ever
that I swear! !
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I would like to translate this poem
its an stuped poim all ur pims are good only this poem is stuped