One on Three of April, 2015
The day turned dark at noontime. (they said it always – it doesn’t – does)
26 years ago, Good Friday was earlier
Don’t believe in direct conversation with a divine . . . understand?
Is a comfort in learned lines though
Oh, Lord! Oh, oh, oh! Oh my god! Uh, uh, uh!
Hail, Mary, full of disappointment.
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