Losing The Game , Poem (40/365)

The game looked in her favor for 30 seconds

She searched for something

She lost something

She couldn’t remember

the prize fighter stood idle

And while she waited

two punches took her out

For her opponent was alert

And fought even while searching for something else

 

 

 

 

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