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*(The ****** My lord, you trouble me with your weighty message. I am but a humble ****** Why me? (The Angel) Lady, Mother of God, I do as I am told, prostrated before you. Why me? *(The Son) *Father, who knowest all, I am your only son. Am I to bear all the world's sins? Why me?
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Dec 24, 2016
Dec 24, 2016 at 1:33 PM UTC
A Christmas cinquain sequence
*(The ****** My lord, you trouble me with your weighty message. I am but a humble ****** Why me? (The Angel) Lady, Mother of God, I do as I am told, prostrated before you. Why me? *(The Son) *Father, who knowest all, I am your only son. Am I to bear all the world's sins? Why me?
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Dec 24, 2016
Dec 24, 2016 at 1:33 PM UTC
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