A world, as divergent this
From whom, eternally
As One, rules over reality
In skies, angel-clouded;
They who live, not for today
But do in the spirit
Are they who, in escaping it
By which footbridge, prayer-stept
Not the most sensible, wise;
Beyond how we're taught, led?
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