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- to kiss god on the mouth
his lips taste like cheap pekoe tea and overly sweet vanilla creamer.
i run my hands through the hair of something i don't believe in.
there are no hymns, no bible verses
no miracles.
Dear Sky Above,
I’ve found a lot of poems
About the stars you possess,
While searching for advice
On how to live in this body
I like to pretend that God saves everybody
That he saves the young atheist down the block
And the girl who had a baby in middle school
And the boy who used to believe in him