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The Deal

Remember the man
Who turned to god
Because he sold drugs
Badly
Got beaten up
Badly
Got in
Over his head
And prayed
Sat in a car
Got taken
For a ride
Cried
And then
Another man
A bigger man
Maybe the big man
Personified
Stepped out of his
Own car
Leaned into the window
Said
I know
Your problems
I know your
Enemy
I know their enemy
And it's not
Your fault
And the smaller man
Smiled
And said
This is truly
The work
Of The Lord
And
Believed it
 

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