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FocusYou're a vision on the horizon.
When i am alone in the desert,
your image will fill my eyes
and erase the loneliness in my heart.
i will survive the desert heat;
seek peace in the mirages,
and sleep on the cool sand at night,
beneath the starry illusion of the heavens.
When my thirst exceeds my strength
i will speak your name through cracked lips,
and my heart will resist the sandy desolation of emptiness
in a hostile desert.
For there will be times when the cactus shall feed me,
and the sand protect me from the heat,
and your vision will lead me out of my life,
and into a brave new world...
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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