All sight being monstrous
Through that darkened lens
Which gravely shows
Only what and who we can use
To angrily curse and cuss
Dwell in separate dens
Peace or war, casually propose
We ourselves, get to choose
Not every player wins and thus,
Some steal chips by twos and tens
Yet each heart clearly knows
There’s no good reason for any to lose
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Kevin Trent Boswell is a thing that once blinked briefly in and out of existence. It made noises and gestures while it lasted. The exact nature of its demise is unclear. Some sources say it collapsed beneath the weight of entropy and time. Other tertiary evidence suggests the possibility that it was destroyed by a predator, an accident, or perhaps even by itself. The truth of the matter is unknown. Luckily, no one cares.
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