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Aug 27, 2007 17:17

Crying is against the rules, dear,
And the rules here are simple
The clouds set the limits
And Death sets the time and date
Go to settings and pick
A card, any card, go ahead, have some fun
Oh darling this is called fate - I think
You need my help, dear, now don't cry to me
It's against the rules.

writing, poetry

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