Souls Are Dangerous Things To Carry Straight

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Souls Are Gregarious In A Sense, But No Soul Touches Another, As A General Rule.

As The Moths Around A Taper, As The Bees Around A Rose, As The Gnats Around A Vapour, So The Spirits Group And Close Round About A Holy Childhood, As If Drinking Its Repose.

God's Gifts Put Man's Best Dreams To Shame.

God Answers Sharp And Sudden On Some Prayers, And Thrusts The Thing We Have Prayed For In Our Face, A Gauntlet With A Gift In It.