Inspired by Joanna Daniel Written on 6/18/2023
This tremendous feat God planned for my fate; I cannot wait, yet, if I sullen hate. How should I design and build such a boat to carry two of each, to stay afloat. Untamed, tame, small, large male and female beast; How do I gather and feed them at least? A global flood that everyone will drown if they do not plan, they will be pulled down. Do you hear them in the dark sky, it's true; Time is near and here they come two by two. The sun hides behind the dark clouds afraid As voices heard in moist cold wind; we prayed.
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