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Welcome To The Machine
somewhere across an improperly fathomed distancea woman that I call motherfears the idea called love
she’s very good at prayers before bedtimeand all the Amens needed before the first bite of salad,but love
that faith is broken – lacks a mustard seed
none of those men were ever going to be Jesusand Jesuswas never going to be a lover.
she remembers hands and songscringes at certain beatscowers at thoughts of touch
because she knows where the hands have beenand how the mind plays soundtracks in its head
welcome my son, welcome to the machine
He was in piecesand she spends her days on jigsaw puzzlesand 3D puzzlesand puzzles upon puzzlesbecause she never could solve the puzzle that was him.
pieces were always missing.
Now I call from a distanceand he calls from a distanceand those phone calls wreak of distance…
Like the space between belief and doubt.What do you mean he touched you?What are you saying?What exactly happened?
Like the gap between fear and loveHe was my soulmate.She was my favorite.What exactly happened?
Like the dash between revelation and regretHe was abusedI was abusedYou were abusedHow exactly does this happen?
Welcome everyone,Welcome to the machine.
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