A barren land and a barren wife, Made Abraham laugh at his wandering life. A cruel joke it seemed then to call him the father of nations. A heavenly prank, a celestial joke, Cause gray hair and babies leave no room for hope. But hoping was something this hopeless old man learned to do.
Same old words, another day while all the time life slips away. But slips so slowly, stretches moments into slow-burn Passion Play While barren Madge prepares hot dinner. Fray Bentos pie: always a winner. Then home to fire up model trains and shunt and shuffle carriages. Sweet loco breath upon his brow. Banish thoughts of clockwork marriages. While barren Madge prepares hot dinner. Fray Bentos pie: always a winner.
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