for old times sake
i stop into the church
along the road.
park near the fountain.
mary.
i sit in the back
settling into a wooden
pew.
the cross is there.
the priest.
the altar girls and boys.
the stations
of the cross.
i came here once to get
new.
i come here now for other
reasons.
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