God, you, you, you,
If the meaning of life
Was to go in search of you
Why create the women
And let all hell loose
You, you, you, you God
You are a sly guy
Who has fun and mirth
At our expense.
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Philosopher & Poet. Holds degrees in Medicine (MBBS) and Economics (MA, The Johns Hopkins University). Certified programmer. An avid reader. Worked in various capacities as a medical writer, copywriter, copyeditor, software programmer, newspaper columnist, and content writer. Amazon Author Page - https://www.amazon.in/stores/D.-Samarender-Reddy/author/B0CB7PMW36
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