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The discontent of the world,
Lay heavily on his shoulders.
Why me? he asked.
Why must I be the savior?
I am singled out.
A man among men.
But why?
Why am I the chosen one?
I must atone for their sins.
But I am just a man.
So he turns his back.
'God' created them.
Let 'God" save them.

© Dystini, 1998

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