Your Inevitable LossA Poem by EruditeWhen my white flag is ignored, I'm left no choice but to take you downYou've come to me in this realm of mental games. You've come to match wits with a genius, Now, I shine like a thousand suns, Only to stay your sword. "It's esoteric. He's a grandiloquent." He hung his head in shame, © 2018 EruditeAuthor's Note
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