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It's Getting Late

From where I sit; From my perspective; From my point of view; The lines are clearly drawn. I need no further debate, Because the hour is late. I do not halt between two opinions, And I need no further persuasion. A clashing of principles has Brought us to this occasion, And the moment is neither Perfect nor pretty. There is a clarion call and At this juncture, none must stall Because the opportunity for change Is now, and the hour is very late. In a way of speaking, Sometimes all the choices are evil, But we do not have the luxury To disassociate or disconnect. The times have arrested and captured us. Duty has obligated us, demanding that We act prayerfully and wisely.

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