If there is a true God above all
things
Linda
then He left to Fortune, deaf to any prayer
the power of the world
The Creator wanted nothing to do with his old masterpiece
from His years of youth
when He had no experience
For one of those strikes of chaos or luck
which Fortune sends for no reason
you and I were made to meet
in Glasgow
If we get on well
If we love each other
It is, for the circumstances above explained
in a world without order
nothing else but a miracle
(a twinkling of God freed from His Eden by mistake)
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