Even when you're looking
Out of a body that's one
Of the acceptable reactions to tragedy
Gardening, the priesthood and
I've come to face myself
In a staring contest in
The pattern on this rug tells a story
It's gory
caring and forgiving aren't the same
I can see the causes
Some things arise
And certain people devise
While others resign
between the nameless and the icons
the manholes and the
Your teeth are grinding down into sand
Your fingers are
The end's not near
It's here
Alleluia
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