When I played cards with God
He couldn't not know my hand
I said, "How can I possibly win?"
He just grinned
and gestured for me to begin
In the end, it didn't matter what he knew
He'd shuffled the hands
before the universe began
so that I would win
I didn't beat him, though. I defeated myself
I triumphed over misunderstanding
about who
he
is
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