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God's messenger

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Smith stared at the clock.
Feeling tired and annoyed.
Again an hour lost.

Again he had failed.
Had found out the truth behind
the presage too late.

God was merciless,
he refused to tell him all,
only strange fragments.

Smith cursed him often,
had tried to ignore the voice.
There was no escape.

His ultimate fate
was to be God's messenger
now and forever.