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Sojourners outside the ark at that critical time will be erased off your face of this earth.<br />
There will be none spared by this Deluge, except cold-storaged in the ark,<br />
The symbol that you must hark. Your healer will find herbs that will go impotent<br />
To cure children born to die in sanatoria filled with bile, where adultery is not adult.<br />
After the Deluge, the bile will dry and flood water will wash away bitter tastes of<br />
nostalgic past.<br />
Your descendants will return to dark deserted land of their ancestor with tools of<br />
towering hope<br />
Stone by cleansed stone planting seed of accord building walls of concord, cleansing<br />
feculenceTo reoccupy the homeland, just before the ark itself falls to the ground weighted<br />
by gravity.<br />
Filled to the brim, fat, corpulent and obese, the Ark kept gulping more and more goods<br />
Sinking by the minute, ordained by Indulgence, Greed, and Mischief, of sated occupants.<br />
Only those of your descendants who are interlopers, meddlers, speculators, thieves<br />
Tardy types and other felons, who remain in the ark after the Deluge will perish for ever<br />
With desert shivers of fever. Returnees amongst your race after exodus from the ark<br />
Will be arraigned in rainbow colors and paraded on a grand tour to inherit a verdant<br />
pasture<br />
Fashioned by new Wo/Men, the New Universe, where new beings further evolved<br />
Beyond intra-preying genetics love, respect and cherish equilibrium, balance and<br />
symmetry<br />
Canonized will be Justice where humanity will learn to live in unity and peace<br />
To enjoy abundance life of paradise here and now, but not after death alone.<br />
After so saying, as mother kept swaying, her baby stopped talking<br />
Her eyes gently closing, falling into a deep sleep deeper than any mortal slumber<br />
From which she never woke of which no one spoke. Her mother did not scream<br />
It felt like a distant dream. She left just as silently, exiting just as gingerly<br />
As she entered shrine board, her heart pounding with blood, legs trembling with fear.<br />
A suckling baby-child voice calm and manners mild, innocent of spoken language