A letter came the other day
Posted three days hence.
I don't know when it arrived.
I don't know when it left.
I saw the sky turn red again.
I had blood in my eyes.
I thought I was dead again.
I saw mother Mary cry.
A vortex came and swept me up.
It took me through the air.
I fell asleep and began to sup
At a nipple I thought was there.*
*It seems that those two lines engender good grounds for psychoanalyis.
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