GameA Poem by IrishSaint0771Just like to game
Turn on the system,
The lights spin round. Sit down and get ready, as quiet surround. Pick up the controller, Put on the head set. Its time to game, No time to fret. This is my world, surrounded by pixels. © 2012 IrishSaint0771 |
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2 Reviews Added on April 30, 2012 Last Updated on April 30, 2012 AuthorIrishSaint0771Seneca Falls , NYAboutYou know what they say about the Irish, Their language is slang and their bar stories are.... What was i talkin about? I need another beer. more.. |

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