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God E
God Enters the Realm of Practical Politics
I come to you with possibilities
this Earth was adapted once
to the contours of your soul
your hunger to destruct
has tried my patience
You travel the short road
complacency of the spirit
has become your trade mark
you are vulnerable
to evil voices that cajole
persuade yourself
you are infinite
Listen to me
my patience is not eternal
there is an end to every thing
you are nature
nature is you
Before it is too late
remember this
I shall clap my hands twice
and you will disappear
Jack Mashman
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