The Game of Fate

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The roles we play...

Cutting hedges

In the rain

Neighbours thinking

I’m insane

Don’t they know?

I play the game…

 

They are they

I am I

A native Scot

Never dry

Battling hedges

While they wait

For Their next move

In our game of fate

 

Rain dries up

A dice to role

A new flagpole

The moment stole...

 

Drum beat

Rolls…

A sun filled street

Where people meet

On hot concrete

Sweat beats…

 

Hedges wait

In this game of

Fate…

As the double-edged

Sword

Palpates…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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