Sam Popeil

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The Game - Poem by Sam Popeil

Everyone has played the game at least once.
You know,
The game?
Of Love?

In most cases of the game,
everyone is a winner (or for a certain time)
However,
People can lose.
You can lose at any time during the game.
And sometimes,
Losing the game can be very painful

The game starts when someone has caught your eye
The game ends when you've lost,
Or when you've died.
So I guess you can say its lifelong.
Its up to you about how you play.
Love,
you can find it anywhere.
So start playing the game today!
And if your already playing,
Good luck!

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 12, 2010



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