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God, A Poem 'I didn't exist at Creation, I didn't exist at the Flood, And I won't be around for Salvation. To sort out the sheep from the cud-'Or whatever the phrase is. The fact is. In soteriological terms. I'm a crude existential malpractice. And you are a diet of worms

James Fenton