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| Monday's God is full of blame. |
Waking up Calvinist
The trash then the recycling trucks
idle out front. I wake from another of those dreams where I am lost and lorn, confused
almost to tears, woefully incompetent for the task at hand but anxious to
please someone, some-ones, or something intractable. The Angry God presides, saying
she loves me but quivering with judgment.
05.23.16
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