Excerpt from "Little Prayer"

You think it’s going to hurt, and it does, only not in the way that you imagined

Her hand there and then
not there
His
hand there
and then not
there

My little prayer:

Take
Take
Take

Me in a snow-white T-shirt and blue jeans
and you
in your

Heavy Crown

End of the West, The


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