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1 i found the book of our genesis in a box in my closet with the pile of bones that used to be our skeletons. 2 pages of psalms scrawled in the heartsick blood of our high-school romance, fever-pitched and eating each other alive— the behemoth and the leviathan 3 and the trumpets sang revelation. 4 matthew, mark, luke, and john. you were the last, my first, the twenty-seventh in our new testament to love. 5 until. ‘man shall not lie with man,’ you said, and you kissed me goodbye as a brother and walked into your new life on the straight and narrow. it was the first time i’d heard you quote scripture. 6 my religion left me two years ago, but here i stand on the cusp of prayer, seeking the strength to send this epistle away on its final exodus.
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Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 6:37 PM UTC
chapter 18
1 i found the book of our genesis in a box in my closet with the pile of bones that used to be our skeletons. 2 pages of psalms scrawled in the heartsick blood of our high-school romance, fever-pitched and eating each other alive— the behemoth and the leviathan 3 and the trumpets sang revelation. 4 matthew, mark, luke, and john. you were the last, my first, the twenty-seventh in our new testament to love. 5 until. ‘man shall not lie with man,’ you said, and you kissed me goodbye as a brother and walked into your new life on the straight and narrow. it was the first time i’d heard you quote scripture. 6 my religion left me two years ago, but here i stand on the cusp of prayer, seeking the strength to send this epistle away on its final exodus.
the verse numbers were stylized as superscript, but hellopoetry doesn't seem to support that. just imagine them being superscript as you read.
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20/Trans Male/Kentucky
Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 6:37 PM UTC
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