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Title: Pinball
Author: Mrs.
Date Submitted: 4/30/2013

Poem: A game of pinball, never-ending
This, that, him, her, them,
Who, what, when, where, why
Can''t change the world.
Is that my handwriting?
How did my keys get there?
Did I just drive here?
Faster and faster, this ball continues.
I need a drink, then another;
Problems solved, decisions made
What consequences?
Ball drops, consequences seen.
And the game begins again....