Why God Put Us Here Poem by David Michael Jackson

And I didn’t know
what to say,
the correctness of the thing,
the oneness, or the
randomness of the thing,
in the morning,
in the evening,
in
nothingness,
which is where we end up when
we try,
or when we don’t
try
with out hope,
which is why God
put
us
here

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