Game with no end

...running up the hill with a new lit love
      pass a silver lining and then a white dove
         caught up in first names all colors but blue
            mirrors right and left unambiguous clues

            surrounding everything a thin white smoke
        rings of ornaments out of leaves and fine strokes
     helplessly engaged in a game with no end
  sweet and bitter taste webs following a trend

                  sweet and bitter taste

  immediate and steep lifted crossing roads
     repetition will displace all eventual codes
        converging heavily to a systems offshoot
           unfold into a tree redirected hard root

                 sweet and bitter taste

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