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Thursday, January 18, 2007

last row

did i ever
sit
sat
in the last
pew
just staring
at the
ceiling of
noahs ark
or noticing
what art
is window hung?
why is green
cloth hanging
behind the
billion foot cross,
i can't remember
what the colors mean.
the last row
quiet
muffling church
sounds i got lost in,
this morning.

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