i ask her
when i hear her repeating
the words
over and over again,
as she kneels
down
at her home made altar.
it's the prayer
of Saint Gertrude
the Great, she says.
each time i say it,
a thousand souls are
released from purgatory.
so far i've released
ten thousand people
just today.
interesting, i tell her.
do you want me to lower
the tv.
no she says, i'm watching
dateline.
okay. well,
i'm going for a walk.
keep at it.
it's must be hell to be
kept waiting.
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