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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=423377" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Letter to God</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">dear god<br>how little i feel<br>about myself<br>despite your claim<br>that i am the top<br>of your creation<br>a little virus<br>would kill me off<br>i feel mysellf<br>a plaything<br>your plaything<br>a toy, a puppet<br>and the world your stage<br>with my role written <br>where i should play out my part<br>talk about freewill? <br>is there one? <br>one plus one equals two<br>an empty stomach<br>does not have free will<br>to choose? <br>a woman with<br>near dead child at her hands<br>knows free will is spoken<br>only by the gods<br>in their written scripts<br>to enliven their puppets<br>to act out<br>i know too after all<br>the theatrical parts<br>like a buffalo led by the noose<br>i will be torn out<br>of existence<br>as you plan your next play<br>like the sun<br>that comes after heavy rain<br>the land cleaned of its dirt, <br>where fresh breeze blows<br>i am but then <br>would be lost <br>in existence<br>consciouness<br>torn to shreds<br>to get your next<br>theatre going<br>not a trace of mine<br>would be left<br>on this stage<br>where i had acted out my part<br>with flesh, blood and soul<br>free will <br>no freewill and all<br>god, you the puppeteers</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Tiong+Chunghoo">John Tiong Chunghoo</a><div class=q>
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how little i feel
about myself
despite your claim
that i am the top
of your creation
a little virus
would kill me off
i feel mysellf
a plaything
your plaything
a toy, a puppet
and the world your stage
with my role written 
where i should ..."></div>
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