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I have faith in a God
But He has never spoken to me
I have held on to the idea of love
But love has never kept me and no one has ever aimlessly loved Alyra,
I know not how others
Compose words so fair;
For my pathetic efforts
Can not compare.
Those of the past ages
Made great works of art;
While I throw words together
That I should part.
Where is Waldo?Well he's somewhere I knowPlaying some kind of gameMaybe its Tic-Tac-Toe?Where is your wallet?Well I'm not sure butI'm sure that if you really lookedYou saw itWhere is God?
