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Hold fast to that which is good- sheets in clenched fists bodies churning fast then- minds blank as emergency room flatlines. Render to no one, evil for evil- spread out wide, butter on bread, before you like a deer in headlights humming in shared solitude. And deliver us from debts- as we- forgive our debtors. Each wall collapsing as we tumble down- down, down- a cushioned fall. And lead us not into temptation a jolt of the lungs- intake of air sweet like sugar on the tip of my tongue. Motions liquid, silky. But deliver us from evil. Oh God! Please save me- as hearts pound to bones- playing nerves as harp strings. Oh God! please save me. Save me.
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Nov 1, 2012
Nov 1, 2012 at 9:52 PM UTC
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Hold fast to that which is good- sheets in clenched fists bodies churning fast then- minds blank as emergency room flatlines. Render to no one, evil for evil- spread out wide, butter on bread, before you like a deer in headlights humming in shared solitude. And deliver us from debts- as we- forgive our debtors. Each wall collapsing as we tumble down- down, down- a cushioned fall. And lead us not into temptation a jolt of the lungs- intake of air sweet like sugar on the tip of my tongue. Motions liquid, silky. But deliver us from evil. Oh God! Please save me- as hearts pound to bones- playing nerves as harp strings. Oh God! please save me. Save me.
katherine-11
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Nov 1, 2012
Nov 1, 2012 at 9:52 PM UTC
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