Paul gave his sons away to the wolves, Patty says
quietly into a little box which she then hands to me.
What am I supposed to do with this? I ask. Hide it
somewhere, she replies, and then forget it was ever
there. This is the only way to live in happiness she says
into another much larger box as I walk down the
hall and out of the alley, into the little imaginary
city that we have been building against our will.














Comments
k
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Be yourself. Just be. That is all you need to do to impress me.
Bless,
k
The craftiness of that line break leaves me breathless. Well done!
I know what the larger box is. And it is about to blow my mind how artfully you have accomplished this. We must exchange thoughts, I desperately want to hear you expound upon a few things for me. Send me a message with this poem attached and I'll comment more thoroughly.
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amelia.
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'Sup'” sed god's son.
“nm, u?” sed da world.
“nm” sed Jesus.
-The Bibles -internets edishun
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