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Cringe the hate we do desecrate
In order to laugh as angels
A language that God did create
A fairytale we try to make
That shows the nothingness of trials
To live and die in life's earthquake
Of specific boundries ache
Thus, we try to make history
To touch the fingertips that shake
The above to mis-match and take
Our God, the living creator
In all love we present to fake
He-She- who cares in what we make?
The timeline of space is fiction
To all who touch and replicate
Believe and find immortality
In goodness and the trinity
Pass the test of God's humility
By: Shannon
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