Poem number 374
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The Loser’s Prayer
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Oh Lord Of Little Tiny Things
Pray tell me if you please
Where I’ve put the little fob
That goes upon my keys
I need to find that little fob
To get inside my car
‘Cause without it I’ll be walking
And I won’t get very far
So I beg you, little tiny Lord
I’m down here on my knees
Just tell me where to find the fob
That goes upon my keys!
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