rosalinda flores martinez

Shimmering white angel
dust and honey
flow on me
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Darkness paints empty spaces

Tombs white as snow,
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I must never rest,
I have to clean the house
Serve my masters
Feed the chickens
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Station 1: Jesus is condemned to death

You were betrayed Jesus
Even by trusted friends
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When would you seek my face

and drink my blood,
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Miles of travel sweeping us
To a journey yonder the market.

Screams of whining people
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She broke the glass,
She and her wicked teeth broke it,
Her gums did not bleed while
She swallowed the chips.
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Tonight, I shall set myself free.
I want to see some spurts of blood
from my hands so what would come
is a fine sculpture of breathing veins.
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All listen to the argument of

Adam in your sacred mouth
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Master

Let us be zealous and persevering in work,
Serve one another,
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Life cannot be bought, and science have no permanence

Everything would stop if GOD wills it
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I am busy with everything and nothing

The spaces around me collide with each other
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Tonight I will hide from the world
And sleep with my sorrows

I will remember how in my delusion
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For Vocations:


You have made me love you
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Your grief has been too heavy

I don’t know how much grief buries you down
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Lord, we could do nothing but wait at what would come to us
We are nothing but dust, yet you made us your children
Our hands could not reach out, but only measure from one arm
Our feet could not run, but only walk a few steps till the next turn.
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When I was younger, I thought you would never die

I thought you were an immortal
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Dear Lord

Help me to care for my students just like a good parent or friend
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Happy Birthday My Father Hannibal (Mary Di Francia)

I love you, Saint Hannibal
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Dear God, dear God
I give you myself
Split from skull to toe
Hold me
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