Deep Religious Faith
I grew in darkness / and a moral chemical let me respond to the light
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I grew in darkness / and a moral chemical let me respond to the light
Read MoreI couldn’t stand to hear him talk / about the future as if it existed, / but it was better than my tiny apartment
Read MoreIt was good to be unfounded again, without / vestiges there in the dark
Read MoreYes, I have tried to just get over it, / the fragility & pain
Read MoreThere he waltzes, / this debonair / line dancer in mid-air
Read MoreTo say the peace lily died / would be an understatement.
Read MoreIf only it were that: a little / trembling in the hand
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