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Jan 2013
Caught in light glass stained,
I watched him and her and hymn,
swallow bread, glass drained.

I tried to stay calm.
I heard hurt words the shepherds
never never put in psalms.

I stared at my bread.
It was his body I broke.
That deed done, I fled.
Written by
Glenn Appleby  California
(California)   
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