Our Father, who art in heaven—
Slower, Momma, slower.
—hallowed be Thy name—
I can see the blood draining back into you. Slower.
—Thy kingdom come—
Your feet and hands like marble, like alabaster. White.
—Thy will be done—
My will, Momma. Slower.
—on hearth—
Slower.
—as… as… as it…
—as it is in heaven.
— May 21, 2024 05:16PM
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