Precious in God's sight
Live your life right
To inherit the might
Every minute enjoy a great break
Shying away from the stake
That by mistake enables Satan to take
Away the joy
You ought to enjoy
In abundance when you employ
The right tactics
Devoid of gangrenous gymnastics
In a territory teeming with asinine analytics
Convoluted in condemned conundrums
To the beat of diabolical drums
Grown and blown in tatty tantrums
God declares null and void
With providential power to avoid
Whether they be ecliptic or ovoid
Take care
Joy and fun dare to share
Friendship and discipleship never spare
Bye bye
Don't cry
Stay blessed and fly high.
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