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players play the games losers lose

ballers hoard the gold spent by fools

thieves steal the jewels from common folk

lashing out at elders unprovoked

uninhibited unimagined well defined

first on the floor feeling Boones farms finest wine

the crazed crave attention from everyone and nobody at all

mute watch while the vagrant take root in city stalls

the wise stay home and let the cognitively young roam

conflicted on whether to sit alone or travel out in droves

the loners forever lonely with no plans to venture out

the young linger about in anger and self doubt