to be trained sick with doubt
put you across
put you across
to the, unpleasant, matter
of naming, and she became
of naming, and she became
bright by day by day eating
forgetting to pray, but to seek out hearts
was enough, became too clear
sky above troubled
ever so
evensong, lectures on the common law
broadcast for radio forget
them too, not being unkind
but die than be that ministry.
...
heavy rain from the west
hammered the window.
Clear sky, it means
are you managing to rest? Is the pain a little
quelled? I would have said
I will come to you soon
it is impossible
a very few streets over
it is my job to
help you through
the city is closed.
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