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May 2020
In the basement of heaven, and
We're banging our broomstick on the ceiling
Trying to accept our impermanence
Like a bad headache, It's a finite feeling
If you had access to the dial
That lifts the fog, or
The telephone line
That reaches God
Would you call
Our anonymous saviour, or
Text later?
Kyle White
Written by
Kyle White  Ottawa
(Ottawa)   
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