I once knew a woman who raged against God for days
tsunami waves of rage a fire storm of rage hysteric raging
became in the natural order of things her cat had died
God was not God was never to be forgiven crucified by her
birds die cats die people die we grieve we mourn we suffer
a flaw in biology death a curse sin mortality is no life elixir
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