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Fragile

It is not that long time
my God has learned
to walk


He too crawled
lost control of Himself
got lost in the dirt
and in the sky....
asked for help too.

I should not claim 
to be a father
Because 
I always enjoyed 
my casual leave.

by that time 
God has grown older
and fragile

I  think He loves me.

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