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Comment Cross (Score 1) 755

[read aloud for best effect]

The vertical line of God interacts with time we see along the line of our lives.
Hard to discern, you'll agree, as through The Valley we've trod, dodging the Evil One's knives.
Could we our futures foresee, as each of us forward strives, the same path should we have trod?
And who among us conceives, if our will truly be free, a brutal trip to the sod?
No, we would rather have wives; kids by a dozen shoes shod; bouncing them all on the knee.
Swimming among the world's cod, world to make meaning contrives: to locate the core of "be".
Those who're forgiven stand awed, realizing they've no plea: God only real meaning gives.

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