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the gospel according to logic

i sat under the stars tonight on the still warm hood of a corvette

and the lights of the town were real dim and the sky was bright

with icy blue spots of time and gases and elements shifting and

flitting between states and the radio played some okkervil river

and i couldn’t help thinking that damn it were all the same, it’s

hilarious, were all the same and yet all we do is repel each other

like two magnets with the same face and god hear me now if we

just turned the magnets over and stuck together like we ought to

then together we could build a wall so high and so strong we could

protect each and every one of us that needs it, for all time and forever

amen.

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the only poem i will ever write about you ►

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