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Feb 2015
God is a coma patient
awareness His secret
no ability to communicate
with whatever outside His head

Imagination
is His only weapon against
centuries of nothing
that's how He became God


Imagine His boredom
lying in that bed all His life
wouldn't you als create 7 billion imaginary friends,
if you were smart enough to think them?

Imagine His brilliance
creating the universe
then somehow stepping inside
His own creation

Imagine
how great the real world must be
if one simple coma patient
can create Ours
Written by
Corina
937
   Daniel Tabone
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