Thursday, September 13, 2018

Below The Firmament Comments

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Into the humid air I plunged my body, soul in tow,
the night's caress immersing both in peace despite my woe.
I clutched my cardboard Christ anew—
in truth, to signal virtue did this phony pilgrim go,
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Noah Smits
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