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“The Lesson”: Yes, my fretting, Frowning child, I could cross The room to you More easily. But I ‘ ve already Learned to walk, So I make you Come to me. Let go now There! You see? Oh, remember This simple lesson, Child, And when In later years You cry out With tight fists And tears Oh, help me, God please. ‘ Just listen And you ‘ ll hear A silent voice: I would, child, I would. But it ‘ s you, Not I, Who needs to try Godhood.

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