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Sep 2016
This is a truth
That few seem to see
The Pharoahs are now
The Pharisees

They wander although
They don’t really know
They think He will come
And they will go

They think they are ‘chosen’
That they are the few
Who will be at his side
With everything shiny and new

This equation leads to
Perpetual war
With others
Who also see with a sword

There is no solution
I’m sorry to say
At least not
Today

Sean Hunt
Sean Hunt
Written by
Sean Hunt  Windermere, Cumbria
(Windermere, Cumbria)   
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   Ja, --- and Keith Wilson
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