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SACRE COEUR

SO MANY STEPS IN SHADOW, SO MANY PEOPLE DOWN BELOW, SOME BISTRO SAYS HELLO AND COSY CORNERS WON'T LET YOU GO, CO'INTREAU AND COFFEE DOWNED EASILY; A PRIEST FROM SACRE COEUR HAS AN EMPTY CUP AND LOOKS AT ME WHEN I ENTER - HE INVITES ME TO JOIN HIM, TO PROBE MY SOUL - TO SEE IF I'M REALLY WHOLE, IN NO NEED OF SAVING OR PROTECTING FROM THE DEVIL, I ASSURE HIM THAT I'M FINE BUT STILL WAITING FOR A SIGN FROM GOD - HE TELLS ME THAT IT'S WITHIN ME AS HE STANDS UP TO LEAVE AND ASKS WHY I DON'T BELIEVE, I SAY I DO NOW BUT DON'T REALLY KNOW HOW.
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