A haiku written by Lee Sonogan
When thou at the random grim forge, powerful amidst peers, Didst fettle for the great gray drayhorse his bright and battering sandal! – Gerard Manley Hopkins
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Join red-flag layperson’s terms,
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With no fact as a referent, what is normative is purely a matter of preference. – Ravi Zacharias