Dominoes

dominoes

As a child and even recently, I’ve played dominoes. A young man I adore teaches me that I am to put them together as they match. Laying upon the carpet I bring myself down to a level where I can appreciate his wisdom. I laughed aloud at the simplistic message and stored it away for a time such as now.

Thinking back to that moment I remembered how each piece was matched to another, but the variables were many, depending on the choices each would make. Still, only when rightly matched could the game be won.

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