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    From ibshambat@gmail.com@1:229/2 to All on Wednesday, July 18, 2018 16:41:14
    He said that you were playing games
    But I and you both know better:
    Through passion heart on life makes claim
    And makes false manacles to shatter

    He said that you were playing games,
    But I know wicked game he's playing
    Which racket without stop or shame
    The people played for three millenia:

    Of treating you most terribly
    Until, in anguish, you be tempted
    Or broken; which would prove the lie
    That women are to be mistreated -

    He said that you were playing games
    But I'm not playing; I am willing
    To love you and you to defend
    Until he stops, or else he kills me.

    Let's play this game, this game of life,
    Let's play this game while we're still here:
    Love cuts like spear - like a knife -
    And by it overcome is fear

    Let's play, sweet love! In air and sun
    And by the ocean iridescent:
    You're strong and beautiful and young
    And your soul shimmers incandescent

    And when the people can espy
    This game of love - this game of beauty -
    Let their spirits also fly
    And see all rackets stand refuted.

    https://sites.google.com/site/ibshambatpoetry

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: www.darkrealms.ca (1:229/2)
  • From ibshambat@gmail.com@1:229/2 to All on Monday, March 30, 2020 17:33:20
    He said that you were playing games
    But I and you both know better:
    Through passion heart on life makes claim
    And makes false manacles to shatter

    He said that you were playing games,
    But I know wicked game he's playing
    Which racket without stop or shame
    The people played for three millenia:

    Of treating you most terribly
    Until, in anguish, you be tempted
    Or broken; which would prove the lie
    That women are to be mistreated -

    He said that you were playing games
    But I'm not playing; I am willing
    To love you and you to defend
    Until he stops, or else he kills me.

    Let's play this game, this game of life,
    Let's play this game while we're still here:
    Love cuts like spear - like a knife -
    And by it overcome is fear

    Let's play, sweet love! In air and sun
    And by the ocean iridescent:
    You're strong and beautiful and young
    And your soul shimmers incandescent

    And when the people can espy
    This game of love - this game of beauty -
    Let their spirits also fly
    And see all rackets stand refuted.

    https://sites.google.com/site/ibshambatpoetry/

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: www.darkrealms.ca (1:229/2)
  • From Ilya Shambat@1:229/2 to All on Wednesday, January 13, 2021 17:35:24
    From: ibshambat@gmail.com

    He said that you were playing games
    But I and you both know better:
    Through passion heart on life makes claim
    And makes false manacles to shatter

    He said that you were playing games,
    But I know wicked game he's playing
    Which racket without stop or shame
    The people played for three millenia:

    Of treating you most terribly
    Until, in anguish, you be tempted
    Or broken; which would prove the lie
    That women are to be mistreated -

    He said that you were playing games
    But I'm not playing; I am willing
    To love you and you to defend
    Until he stops, or else he kills me.

    Let's play this game, this game of life,
    Let's play this game while we're still here:
    Love cuts like spear - like a knife -
    And by it overcome is fear

    Let's play, sweet love! In air and sun
    And by the ocean iridescent:
    You're strong and beautiful and young
    And your soul shimmers incandescent

    And when the people can espy
    This game of love - this game of beauty -
    Let their spirits also fly
    And see all rackets stand refuted.

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: www.darkrealms.ca (1:229/2)
  • From Ilya Shambat@1:229/2 to All on Wednesday, March 17, 2021 16:13:08
    From: ibshambat@gmail.com

    He said that you were playing games
    But I and you both know better:
    Through passion heart on life makes claim
    And makes false manacles to shatter

    He said that you were playing games,
    But I know wicked game he's playing
    Which racket without stop or shame
    The people played for three millenia:

    Of treating you most terribly
    Until, in anguish, you be tempted
    Or broken; which would prove the lie
    That women are to be mistreated -

    He said that you were playing games
    But I'm not playing; I am willing
    To love you and you to defend
    Until he stops, or else he kills me.

    Let's play this game, this game of life,
    Let's play this game while we're still here:
    Love cuts like spear - like a knife -
    And by it overcome is fear

    Let's play, sweet love! In air and sun
    And by the ocean iridescent:
    You're strong and beautiful and young
    And your soul shimmers incandescent

    And when the people can espy
    This game of love - this game of beauty -
    Let their spirits also fly
    And see all rackets stand refuted.

    https://sites.google.com/site/ibshambatpoetry

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: www.darkrealms.ca (1:229/2)
  • From Ilya Shambat@1:229/2 to All on Monday, March 29, 2021 14:03:52
    From: ibshambat@gmail.com

    He said that you were playing games
    But I and you both know better:
    Through passion heart on life makes claim
    And makes false manacles to shatter

    He said that you were playing games,
    But I know wicked game he's playing
    Which racket without stop or shame
    The people played for three millenia:

    Of treating you most terribly
    Until, in anguish, you be tempted
    Or broken; which would prove the lie
    That women are to be mistreated -

    He said that you were playing games
    But I'm not playing; I am willing
    To love you and you to defend
    Until he stops, or else he kills me.

    Let's play this game, this game of life,
    Let's play this game while we're still here:
    Love cuts like spear - like a knife -
    And by it overcome is fear

    Let's play, sweet love! In air and sun
    And by the ocean iridescent:
    You're strong and beautiful and young
    And your soul shimmers incandescent

    And when the people can espy
    This game of love - this game of beauty -
    Let their spirits also fly
    And see all rackets stand refuted.

    https://sites.google.com/site/ibshambatpoetry

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: www.darkrealms.ca (1:229/2)
  • From Ilya Shambat@1:229/2 to All on Monday, May 24, 2021 16:35:11
    From: ibshambat@gmail.com

    He said that you were playing games
    But I and you both know better:
    Through passion heart on life makes claim
    And makes false manacles to shatter

    He said that you were playing games,
    But I know wicked game he's playing
    Which racket without stop or shame
    The people played for three millenia:

    Of treating you most terribly
    Until, in anguish, you be tempted
    Or broken; which would prove the lie
    That women are to be mistreated -

    He said that you were playing games
    But I'm not playing; I am willing
    To love you and you to defend
    Until he stops, or else he kills me.

    Let's play this game, this game of life,
    Let's play this game while we're still here:
    Love cuts like spear - like a knife -
    And by it overcome is fear

    Let's play, sweet love! In air and sun
    And by the ocean iridescent:
    You're strong and beautiful and young
    And your soul shimmers incandescent

    And when the people can espy
    This game of love - this game of beauty -
    Let their spirits also fly
    And see all rackets stand refuted.

    https://sites.google.com/site/ibshambatpoetry

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: www.darkrealms.ca (1:229/2)
  • From Ilya Shambat@1:229/2 to All on Monday, August 09, 2021 15:33:29
    From: ibshambat@gmail.com

    He said that you were playing games
    But I and you both know better:
    Through passion heart on life makes claim
    And makes false manacles to shatter

    He said that you were playing games,
    But I know wicked game he's playing
    Which racket without stop or shame
    The people played for three millenia:

    Of treating you most terribly
    Until, in anguish, you be tempted
    Or broken; which would prove the lie
    That women are to be mistreated -

    He said that you were playing games
    But I'm not playing; I am willing
    To love you and you to defend
    Until he stops, or else he kills me.

    Let's play this game, this game of life,
    Let's play this game while we're still here:
    Love cuts like spear - like a knife -
    And by it overcome is fear

    Let's play, sweet love! In air and sun
    And by the ocean iridescent:
    You're strong and beautiful and young
    And your soul shimmers incandescent

    And when the people can espy
    This game of love - this game of beauty -
    Let their spirits also fly
    And see all rackets stand refuted.

    https://sites.google.com/site/ibshambatpoetry

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: www.darkrealms.ca (1:229/2)
  • From Ilya Shambat@1:229/2 to All on Monday, October 04, 2021 16:14:52
    From: ibshambat@gmail.com

    He said that you were playing games
    But I and you both know better:
    Through passion heart on life makes claim
    And makes false manacles to shatter

    He said that you were playing games,
    But I know wicked game he's playing
    Which racket without stop or shame
    The people played for three millenia:

    Of treating you most terribly
    Until, in anguish, you be tempted
    Or broken; which would prove the lie
    That women are to be mistreated -

    He said that you were playing games
    But I'm not playing; I am willing
    To love you and you to defend
    Until he stops, or else he kills me.

    Let's play this game, this game of life,
    Let's play this game while we're still here:
    Love cuts like spear - like a knife -
    And by it overcome is fear

    Let's play, sweet love! In air and sun
    And by the ocean iridescent:
    You're strong and beautiful and young
    And your soul shimmers incandescent

    And when the people can espy
    This game of love - this game of beauty -
    Let their spirits also fly
    And see all rackets stand refuted.

    Ilya Shambat
    https://sites.google.com/site/ibshambatpoetry

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: www.darkrealms.ca (1:229/2)