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Game world / real world

If life was a game would kids play out
There stuck in time , not knowing how to play fight
There lost in a vision of Mario , and Zelda
They play sports but it in a game
Stuck as an avatar they will never go far

Out side there is a world where anything goes
The world is your oyster and you can kick a field goal
Climbing the trees and a camp you can make
Life as a peasant with a king in a town
Outside the worlds open and you could be a clown

People in games they will never know the sun outside and its warm glow
They will never know the smell of cut grass
Or how the bird they flutter they flutter around
There are times when gaming is good
It can form friendships where there once never could


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