agnostic prayer in poetry

  • Dec. 13, 2016, 8:21 p.m.
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on some dank greyhound bus
by the grace of minor gods
we’re gonna overshoot our coverage
we’re gonna beat the odds
we might end up scarred and spotted
we might end up gray of hair
we might reach on our last gasp
but we’ll get there
we’ll get there


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