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I found God, on the corner of First and Amistad.
Where the West was all but won.
All Alone…Smoking his last Cigarette.
I said: “Where you been?”, He said: “Ask Anything…”.
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The sight encloses on a four-way intersection and someone stands smoking a cigarette. It was the last in his pack. He lights it one last time as a white and red individual approaches. They stand waiting for the bus to come to whisk them away. But the White and Red notices who the cigar man is.
“…God?”
The man coughs a bit.
“…Where have you been?”
The man turns towards the sky.
“Ask anything...you wish.”