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Reverence.
We've come to expect beauty
from The Wretched
Flowers from loose mud,
Disappointment has a
circadian rhythm,
a gentle posture
Wrists being bound to chairs;
A costly interference in the plans
of God
Left to tragedy at the hands that stir seer's
kettles
Ask him for a blessing
See him when he comes
Trust, for the sake of
everyone
In the instinct of birds and fish
Turn, turn, shift, shift
Patience greets you
with a black door and subtlety.
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