(10:12
a.m. EST 09/13/2000 by JCH)
sometimes i think
about god
and who he is
he's a stranger to
me now
though we used to
have some of the same friends
sometimes i see him
sitting on a bench
in the park
early in the morning
feeding the pigeons
he never speaks to
me anymore
& i lost his number
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