People
Keep
Popping
In and Out
Of this World
Like Popcorn
I wonder
How is
God feeling,
Running
Successfully
His
Popcorn
Factory ;)
What if we
Refuse
To be
Popped
In and out?
Will there be
A complete
Lockout? ;)
Or will we be
Swapping places,
Popping in and out
His various Faces :)
From our
Take-over
Popcorn
Factory ;)
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