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Mind Games

10/5/2014

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Games are fun I'll give 'em that,
But there is no use to a game without a story.
All this Call of Duty bores me,
I want not fame nor glory,
Nor nerdy kids on headsets to adore me;
I want peace through freedom
In a world that isn't sorry.
How lost can we get in our distractions 
Lost from the purpose which is the creation of art
The trouble washed away as soon as it starts
The fearless attack of love in our hearts.

Emanuel Caparelli

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