God and I lay on a cloud, looking up at the sky.
I said to God, "How
come you made me such a moody man?"
God said, "I needed those notes for
the Symphony."
I said, "Well, I don't like it, it seems unfair, and you
should fix this now!"
God said, "You complete me."
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