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Dispatches for the Colonial Office

                                                I am not God

About final judgement
Just give it a rest
God does salvation
We do our best
I long to lie down,
Where all the wild flowers grow;
Their soft embrace makes my sleep sound,
But their vivid colours evoke life within now —
Life is purpose
not only happiness
Light is a victim.
While darkness is a portal.
That leads to evil.
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