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   Wonder why today brought
   this feeling of emptiness
   Me, Christian child born and blessed
   These sacraments pronounced
   to be maximized
   The sacraments prevailed
   Among us the baptized

   Will ever the will rise
   And look further if an answer lies
   Where it is too often wrongly guided

   If any religion, sermon or oration
   Is supposed to bring this response
   Why keep looking for an all time asylum
   When above our heads ticks the pendulum
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Title Annotation:POETRY
Author:Taillon, Louise
Publication:Kola
Article Type:Poem
Date:Sep 22, 2006
Words:73
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