Pinball

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My grandpa speaks of life
Like it’s the pinball machine 
He kept in his basement 

But I never understood if
That was a game of
Strategy or luck 

He says we knock 
Into encounters that spin us
Directions before unseen

But did I mean to 
Hit up against you or 
was that the game playing me?

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