resarfpoetry
January 29
...
instead of thunder
humpty dumpty fell
from the walls & lived
so no clouds clashed
just a bouncing egg
the Paraclete who walks before us ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏...
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