The Bald Man
The bald man is proud
He goes around boasting;
“Earth is congested and small.
Believe or reject this fact,
All places on earth are unfit
Lord God chose my head
Daily to land there as airport
Mankind and all creatures
Are supervised, judged by God
Not in heaven but from my head”
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