A poem conveys not a message so much as the provenance of a message, an advent of sense.
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Nationality: English |
Jesus died to forgive our sins. Dare we make his martyrdom meaningless by not committing them?
I told my wife the truth. I told her I was seeing a psychiatrist. Then she told me the truth: that she was seeing a psychiatrist, two plumbers, and a bartender.

