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Feb 2020
You need only to
ask permission
when playing by
someone else’s rules.
But why would you
ever play by
someone else’s rules?
Move with
your own intentions.
Paint with
your own colors.
Sing your own
glorious notes.
The world isn’t created
until you bring
it into existence.
Rick Baldwin
Written by
Rick Baldwin  M/Atlanta
(M/Atlanta)   
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