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Lost Mummy This Spring
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Angostura Spring moon unimpeded
In silence skate-glide
Bathed white
Glistening midnight
Though there is
Much luminosity, our Ma
We cannot find.
Where is she? How is she?
How do we determine?
Leaving her body
For our last rites and ritual
Where has she gone all alone?
Must we only imagine?
No detective neither the Omnipotent
Can either ever inform!
How do we then call God all-powerful?
Why hide facts, we all have rights to know?
