Childs Play

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joeys-game

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Ratatatat, smoke,
fire, casualties
on the ground.
Holes blown through
membrane, gristle,
blood flows, tissue ripped.
Its only a game
humans play.
Huh, war....
Welcome to
reality..!

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joeys-game

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darkerdreamer about 17 years ago

I can't tell but..

this might be ripe with genius. The punctuation is a little distracting. The message was cold, but a more lighthearted view on a typically corpse-cold topic.

LeBroz about 17 years ago

Play it on your Playstation; in reality, there's no save...

Tom Collins almost 18 years ago

Unsettling imagry here but that's what you intended. Very good, baby.*kiss*

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