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SEVEN DAYS

SEVEN DAYS

That's all you have - what can you make that's best,
maybe it's only six because the last is day of rest;
I made a land mass that didn't start to drift apart,
and a beautiful woman with an unbreakable heart.

I made the Earth flat, behave or fall off the edge,
perhaps you may realize being here is a privilege,
I made you without depression, teach you a lesson, 
you're just not allowed to be sad for any reason.

I made fools to give the intelligentsia some sport,
to remember respect, decency and do as they're taught,
I made Leonardo to paint beautiful shades of green,
and to occasionally ask me just exactly where I'd been.

Given instruction, how really well would you do?
our first and final purpose to design and persue.

 

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Jim "The Lad" ....

hi Terry! cool write!..................................................................................Jim

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