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Aug 19
At first when God created Man
It was never a cursed fate.
All things were true.
All things wise.
The animals spoke in knowing.
Every sunrise and every moonlight bright
Humankind was pure, and good at heart.
The oceans stretchedβ€”vast, wondrous, eternal.

Farewell, joys of the earth.
For even in sickness, I shall rise.
Trust not in riches,
But in the Lord Almighty.
Written by
Mesalie Feleke
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