Max Gatrell

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Ablution From Above - Poem by Max Gatrell

My sins I wear like soiled clothing,
I stand beneath the rain, that I may be absolved.
Cleansed I am, yet with arms widespread,
I embrace transgression as an old friend.
Infraction Severe has recommenced,
I long for it to rain again.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 10, 2011

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