And so, again, On this day, We find ourselves betwixt the earth and sun, Amdist God’s agenda. . We take Dabs at the manifolds, Shrieking At even The thought of recollecting their entireties. . We might Fill our bodies with substances, But still, God’s agenda fiddles and jangles In earthly beat.
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