11/23 Poem: Order-nary Pain


Happy Fibonacci Day!

First-order pain helps us learn
To keep away from flames that burn
Our bodies we need to preserve
So that on earth we may serve

The next type of pain is the shame
We feel when we’ve lost a close game
And so then our bodies we beat
Til strong enough to stop defeat

The greatest of pains is despair
As sin divides those whom we care
That’s why our flesh must bear a cross
To show sin and shame who is boss

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