Prayer

(1) Vincent Vega is a nice man,

you clean his hair like a barbie

and he cleans the brain outta your back seat.

Christian doesn’t sleep at all when he watches the movies

He gets his shirt off and reclines

Behind my cold yellow wall.

Who ever thought beige could be so stylish.

 

And calming.

Ezekiel 25:17,

I am under the influence. The tyranny or the shepherd, the weak or the poison,

or am I God, raining down my vengeance as you know it?

Understand that this is no trivial matter

Literature has a soul and has written vision

and in the vision has power

to change minds,

stir hearts,

hands

that

clasp

in

prayer

 

And back to (1)

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