the game 
its thrones
obsessed with filling
the void the empty
longing for leading 
they tried to rise 
to demand command
their right to fill it
to sit in it own it
throne it and win
but alone it sits 
empty as they fight
the battles they fight
not knowing the fight
is within 

Snowing on the trees in our neighborhood

thoughts go here... be nice... be thankful...

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