Enough already of these masses verdant green with death that come to one in visions. How is she to find resolution in the phone calls in the dark? With the shock of more spots on chests which started off in colons then jumped into livers which all knew was bad enough but then for all of that to turn into infinitudes of dark masses gray on arms and legs and heads hearts lungs mind mind mind everywhere the camera shoots a shot of eyes into cavities of phone calls on other sides of Alabama lines? How for her to act in the living of her life as mother wife daughter soul of soulful lives motioning through time? With Jehovah angels falling out of sky parachutes raveling back into leather pouches of her childhood years? With Heavens golden listed for the golden saved swallowing up dying fathers hers to mourn hers to love hers to drive a world insane? Oh God deeper now than even bended knee perhaps right now on bended body trembling from the terror of my baby’s eyes please please forgive all karmic sins and free her from this road unholy in its flight of dying fathers passing away in dying nights. Oh I know you and I have issues, so many to turn the earth on the axis of its spinning light, but those are battles best fought in confessional arenas with me and a priest and a rosary bead or two. Because unlike me, she has always been loyal and just and pure in her adoration for your love which she needs now of all times, which she needs now of all ages. So come down to her and hold her hand and whisper into her heart all the sweetness of your spirit. Prove to me you give a damn for us poor souls scratching in the dark for a speck of light to lead us to the sun.
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