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Dear Videogames MAG
I used to think you were so cool,
Atop my father’s lap.
I watched as plants fought zombies and
Appeared with just a tap.
Then I began to play sometimes,
like in the apple store.
Always did I hate the times when
I could not play no more.
The times when no one else could care,
You helped me feel alright.
That time when I was stuck at home,
You made the future bright.
That is why when you take blame
I never understand.
How could you cause not right but wrong,
They don’t know you firsthand.
Until that time when I got stuck
In crisis I couldn’t stop.
So then I gave you all the blame
in hopes my role would drop.
Of course the problems did not stop,
Suddenly my fault was real.
But now I cannot help but think,
Was all you did conceal
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