Do you see the sanity the
god says is out there for
us to see in this sea of slip-up
we find ourselves to be?
Say it to me that it could be
I am blind to the wonder-working
chemistry; to the magic-working
charisma the god says is
there and we have to see.
What should I say from your
unsettling silence? Could it mean
there is no substance to see,
and that I should celebrate that I am not
blind in this crate?
Or your upsetting silence means…?
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