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only God knows

the meaning

of the poem

which —

written in the timeless

flash of eternity

from Big Bang

to beyond

Sonic Boom —

is still being uttered

even as I write

am I part

of a long word

in his chef d'oeuvre

or just an exclamation

like 'Help!'

or even a semi-colon ?

each part is perfect

and necessary

to make the meaning whole

my life's a poem too