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Incendiary Device

What has he done there in a million pieces
gone before his time not waiting for Jesus

thinking gone to his heaven learned on lies
It is simple obvious no need of spies

blood and body parts arrayed roughly on the ground
signs common sense and a plain wisdom abound

Gods word in a book I read it unshaven
the world is flat and leaves go to a haven

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