You make sounds I’d love to swallow/I’d slide them down my mouth/make them echo in my throat/I’ll have you pull them out/and push them in/over and over again
I would barter it for something sweet
But mama says hold on
We must pray for lola
Pray our fathers
Hail marys
Glory bes
I believe…
It is too heavy.
Mama says shush be still
Jesus will get angry
Bow your head and pray for God’s blessing
Bow your head and keep quiet.
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