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"That Confounds Us All" by Joe DiMino Words are rather pointless Where the summits Are all rounded, Conforming to the earth A circumference But no real magnitude If a body alone Whether heavenly Or not I have met many Heavenly Hell when the sun came up Charming angels gone They were visions before Before birth Before graduation Before marriage Before elected It seems the one constant The only perfect, an After; Yet some have claimed returned If true That confounds us all Leave a comment