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Jan 2020
I am less certain than most
how could I be anything else

doubt was my father
the one who raised me

the one who lives in me
the one who has always

looked out for me

nothing stays the same
so how could you know

you can only think you know
but I don’t think that way

the church named me thomas
and god is a stranger

how could he be
anything else
John Destalo
Written by
John Destalo  55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)   
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   Carlo C Gomez
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