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Controller
Bold strokes of a confident hand,
The painting is a masterpiece,
Executed as planned...
But what is this?
A drop of blue paint unrestrained
Adding an unexpected dimension
to the design...
That blue, streaking through
The vibrant reds, oranges n yellow,
Gives in that fire, a feel of calm, mellow.
Is that not how life goes?
We think we are the painters
and suddenly here come the splinters
Threatening to pierce us
Just to remind us that there is another
Who controls... Our God, Our Mother!
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