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Wednesday
August 22,
2007___ 10:15 P.M. C. S. T.
By Kenneth Martin
Written At 5:09 P.M.
Panama Canal
Soon Saith The Lord, You Will
Find You Are In Great Distress and None Can Come To Thy Aid. For I
Say My Servant Stretches Forth His Hand Of Authority.
Surely! I Curse The Byway That
Ships Use, That You Are Of No Effect.
Surely! Ships Will Need To Sail
Around Thee.
Surely! You Are Finished As A
Short Cut.
Peace I Say To My Own. I Am
Moving With Great Speed.
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