My Father Said, "I Miss the Game."
by Carl Santoro
But I was dreaming.
Of course he misses it,
he has been dead 13 years.
I guess he meant
the game of life
that we are all playing
all the time.
Some choose to play by the rules
others have their
way with us.
It IS a game
after all.
It made me want
to
play
harder.
Enjoy the players
and the
playground.
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That's what they told the gladiators in Rome. Maybe we're simply in a bigger arena. *
Sweet.
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