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66 just before easter i’m driving past the pope’s church you know the big too pink job on 6th and bassett and there’s this stretch limo parked at the front door and there’s this guy carrying a wooden cross up the front steps and i think maybe i should go inside and pray or something maybe light some candles throw myself across the melting wax the tiny glowing flames tie my body to the mary statue wrap myself up in the tasseled cloth draped across the altar table and wait ...

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