A Gambit |
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Was it true as she claimed I sucked the color out of rooms I entered leaving less behind then when I came? At the time, I thought it just a party trick, nothing but a game, a switch to throw,a way to light it up, have a hit, have two, a spelling lesson where "enough" is M-O-R-E. No, she said, it's another American capitalistic hegomonic gambit and, if I stood between the sun and she, sure I'd get the rays, the Vitamin D, the tan while she'd get frosted and be forced to deal with chilblains and moss growing green around her heart. |
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