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God knew me in Heaven above,
we talked about earth, and the things I would love.
All of these beautiful things, tucked in my mind,
soon myself, I would witness in due time.
I used my free will, and found my father and mother.
Then I lived with all of my four brothers.
I went to school, and didn't do very good.
Some of the concepts were not understood.
The great philosophers said knowledge isn't taught.
You have to remember the things you forgot.

Stanley Victor Paskavich
01/19/2006



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