Heathen

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God borrowed it like a big sister did,  He took it back because he needed it,

Never asked politely,
Just shook his head deligtly,

He put me on the spot,
Never said what i did wrong,
Just stood there looking blank,
Gave to me to figure his plan.

Maybe i do know that this was all a mistake, You were never mine to take!

I'll turn my back and roam earth free,
I'll just hide you in my poetry...

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