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I feel myself to be
among the Damned
once blessed
now consigned
to live with my choice
my damned
and damning
free will
But that which is consigned
can it not be bought again?
Put back into the circulation
of the Living?
How many times did Hosea's hand
Redeem
one so far gone
not even repentant
strange that she was saved
(may it be said of me
and may I not cry
the unanswered tears of Esau
as he stared at the bottom of his empty bowl
his Birthright
but a memory)
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