ekkis
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poetry = nonsense
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
Dear God |
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Dear God
Mother of all peoples great and small
- and of things that slither and crawl
Our gratefulness bounteous Lord
for the wine, and the meats and breads
for small comforts given us to afford
and the safety of our beds
Your forgiveness we implore
for our sins, deeds you abhor
Your mercy, for undeserving lives
Ours, our children's and wives'
Your Kingdom our hearts await
on Earth as in thine Heaven
Your blessings for tectonic plate
and the oceans eleven
And when we lay us to rest
pray your love our breath preserve
Or our souls your loving breast
fast embrace if we so deserve
Amen
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