i never wanted you to leave.
six-word poem.
d.b.a
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The lightning outside, the thunder within.
- six words (2/27/24)
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After many years of catholic schools my morning prayer goes as follows: “Dear Morning Coffee, merciful in your bitterness, lighten by few drops of whole milk, let me get through yet another day. You who flies to me from foreign lands I will never visit, you who is grinded to my preference, lightly or darkly roasted, please ignite my senses. Make me a predator I truly am. Set me free. Quicken my pulse, dilate my pupils, let my blood rush to my brain and sharpen my thoughts. Prepare me to speak my truths without hesitation. O, Coffee, my companion during morning tube rides, my friend to whom I whisper my curses and praises. Forgive me for I have sinned. Forgive me all the misconducts I will commit today and deliver me from evil. Amen.”
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