For no reason at all I will flip the new moon
Over and sit under its canopy with the
Rosary in my hands. Inappropriateness of the scene
Gives me crawling ants and horrors,
I can feel the chills in my bones… you aim the
Vortex of the cold silver at my brow.
Everlasting moment. Pull the trigger!
My heart is filled to the brim!
Ever-ending moment bleeds my pain away!
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