A Marvel - And To God, Too, Too Cute
Laughing, whilst indifferently
Facing all, good and bad
A marvel; denied each of us
To know about. Not mad!
More than folly, some blunder
Life itself, confronting!
O Lord above! Slow to anger.
And slow to prosecute!
Here is why. What child is more cute
As, jokey, downs a thing?
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