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We complain, blame God for Pain. Forget to give thanks for Pleasure. We suffer floods, curse His name, Forget to praise the sprouting Grain. Our world seethes in Yin, While gushing gracious Yang, Equal parts solace, Equal parts stain. His work, our dalliance: The Cross Road, Where eternal fortunes Hang.
— Gene Scott (20 August 21)