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The Reason

My life is vile

         I hate it so

         I’ll wait awhile

         And then I’ll go.

         Why wait at all?

         Hope springs alive,

         Good may befall

         I yet may thrive.

It is because I can’t make up my mind

If God is good, impotent or unkind.

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