aay, what was that you say
The one in the midst has had his day
No longer on display..
gone yonder, another way.
Who's this that darkens council by words without knowledge?
Opps, I might eat me porridge...
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This could easily come from the Hobbit or Lord of the rings, maybe an old fairy tale. Nicely written the meaning seems hidden.
Good write porridge-eater! lol.
Ha! Valiantstar, Job himself might have appreciated a decent bowl of porridge before answering any more questions! Personally, I'd add some brown sugar and let the theologians argue! 😂 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Amen.
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