Clarabelle was plucked out of a plane
at some thirty thousand feet,
where she so often had been
hostess to thousands flying.
It seems He wanted only her,
for with great care He pealed the cabin
and sucked her out, leaving the rest
with just minimal injuries,
and let the plane safely land.
Sometimes it is not His policy
to take all or none.
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