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By Misti Date: 2002 May 23 Comment on this Work [[2002.05.23.07.34.27361]] |
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I love you more than I ever thought I loved Jesus even when he was more real than an abstraction memorized in Sunday school like the night I saw him watching over me glowing with thorns and tender eyes I love you more than the God I learned and imagined sobbing for the sins washed away as ego drowned and truth held onto a tree waiting for a helicopter I love you the most even though I know you would never forgive me for being Judas in smeared lipstick crawling in at six a.m. |