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Aug 2013
you are allowed a certain amount of dissonance in this world
and when it is up
you are shuffled back into the sticky embrace of playing cards
where you must learn all the new games
as they come with the changing times.
you must not put up a fuss...
honey,
it's not your place
you do not run the game
you are here
to be
played.
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