-------------take me to the river------------

Sunday, March 9, 2014

.after.

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      "What do we do now?", I asked.

No answer.

"What comes after confession?",
more desperately.

Other's words fell out of lips
like unwanted ashes.

At the thought of leaving this;
A pit in my stomach.
Sorrow was filling too quickly.

My lips got cold.

I asked one last time,
softer now.

"What comes after confession?"

A whisper.

"sin."

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