from a guest bed, today is still yesterday

cast away civility

settle the score

stand up, show them what you came here for

tit-for-tat

spit and spats

this and that

we struck forces with even-power will

no ones hands were raised

sharing leftovers

moving on

two plus two equals four

when divided by itself, there is nothing more

it was getting late, they conferred, waved authoritative hands in a blur, ushering us off the field unsure

there are no ties

losers made of us all

when we defeat humanities call

destroying beginnings

an end, our fall

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