Amanda + Vincent

we are two blues * the neat seam of dusk and dawn

For judgement

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I’ve waited an eternity

For some god to hurl at me a lightning bolt

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To strike upon me the mercy of death

I wonder now…

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Have I been searching for god in all the wrong places?

By the bruised recognition in his gaze…

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The universe is expanded in ways that faith could never achieve

R.s.v.p.
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