At the End of the Day

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At the end of the day

There is not a shred of evidence.

Either aye or nay,

Either right or wrong.

For, when all are fools

And believe themselves wise

That other men had not spoken

That all ideas must be catchy and pithy quips…

What knowledge there is was hidden

By men in a state of egocentric predicament.

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Published by B. K. Neifert

Mark 13:51Jesus saith unto them, Have ye understood all these things? They say unto him, Yea, Lord. 52Then said he unto them, Therefore every scribe which is instructed unto the kingdom of heaven is like unto a man that is an householder, which bringeth forth out of his treasure things new and old.

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