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Dec 2012
Father, on my knees I pray
The strongest and deepest ever.
A cry to you, the tears roll
From my shut eyelids and fall
Unto my repose.

A student of Darwinism,
I fall to the floor
Hoping, praying to God
Obliviating all surroundings,
Obsessively calling to
"Please give me Grace."
Written April 6, 2004 @ 12:33 PM CDT
Gary W Weasel Jr
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