Life is a game

Of a fabulous sort

With all kinds of

Spirits and demons to sport,

The thought of God

Makes me wonder

But disbelief

Could send me asunder,

The rest of my life

I try and make

Beautiful thoughts

To keep me awake,

I hope that When I die

I shall not burn

And I shall fly.



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