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Nov 2011
Please don't tell me you know the rules,
when you don't play by them.
God knows not to listen to me,
I am but a foolish speck.
In a galaxy of specks.
In a universe of flecks.

Got plenty of room to live,
If only I could.
Even God don't see me.
He knows not to listen to me.

Please don't tell me the rules,
I won't play by them either.
Beryl Starkovic
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