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one day I asked my mom
Do you want to play a game with me?
Yahtzee, connect four, trouble, chutes and ladders
I asked.
And she said
With ashes falling from her cigarette
Why,
Would I want to play a game with you?

But the spark in my eyes had long since diminished

I'm so tired

all I wanted to do was play a game

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