Yesterday I went down to Galveston town,
Counted ten thousand kids hanging around;
Glad the rapture didn't happen then,
Would have left parents terror-stricken
Thinking their teenage Spring Breakers must have drown !
So this theoretical hypothesis shouldn't hurt:
Let's say 122 kids were changed to raptured convert;
Beside sending prayers
To the One upstairs,
Skeptic parents would also sound an Amber alert !
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