The What If Game
The What If Game
By: Miracle Man
August 8, 2020
Quite often, even dog eared pages of a book,
are also deserving of a match.
Because no one senses the pain that lurks behind a smile,
we make the assumption that some moments don’t matter.
But sometimes these pages contain footsteps
that have taken us to locked gates.
Where, with no key, we stood as an intruder,
And waist deep in what if’s.
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