Tag: twardowski
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Nice
It’s nice to meet your old despair –listen granny–to say –what happened you’ve grown handsome not sniffling anymore you’re no longer like a devil born bitter wounds have healed the rain cleansed you One can get to love a shrew while she’s still alive ***
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Still
Still you’re grasping personal happiness by the hair Stashing away in just about any jar Keeping a journal which means a monument to yourself That’s why the air feeds you scantily Invisible hands don’t guide you What is grand won’t come against your will All this ache in vain—cause you wouldn’t die If you can’t…
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Don’t
Don’t sugar coat religion Don’t rub out its parts Don’t dress it up in pink angel rags Fluttering above the war Don’t send the believers to a tooting commentary I’m not here for consolation like a bowl of soup I wanted to rest my head at last on The boulder of faith
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Huge little one
they pursue massive faith when despair is massive they pursue saints who know it for sure how far away best to run from one’s own body and you have moved mountains walked on water though you told the believers there’s still so much I don’t know yet — little faith
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My dearest ones
Not asking for peace anymore Or for things to be different I don’t resent not having a car Or my dearest ones chopping my head apart I came here to thank you for being God
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