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Pixels Decoding Reality


I see kids running outside Then I see the same on my game Smiling loud and bright they make emojis look lame So I look at these avatars referring me to their tumbler, facebook, and twitter accounts Chasing repetitive quotes with hashtags, to many to count Dragons chasing knights, brawling in huge fights, I see a new type of fame So then I see the princess stuck in a tower asking for freedom, something to hard to obtain I see a young girl crying while sitting ontop of a slide trying to come down Then it started to rain Like in my game The shower poured on and on, she was waiting for a knight to save her before it was to late The young girl's friend outside gave her a coat and a ride The princess swung down in a knight's arms I smiled and an idea came to mind Life's way better than Internet's catalog of games Go outside and help others You can save the day
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