No.

Father, frustrate all my foolish plans,
the ones conjured by selfish hands,
and all my middling demands,
PLEASE deny. Make me know your ‘no’s’
are much better than my ‘yesses,’
and despite all my first, second, and umpteenth
guesses, lay me in pastures green.

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