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Jonah

~~Sometimes
The rainbows
Get cloudy
I got holes
In my soul
And my sins
Are dripping
All over
The floor
They say
The skeletons
Will rattle
Until
They drive you
Mad
They ain't seen
Nothing
Yet
At the bottom
Of this ocean
There are the bones
Of a killerless
Whale
Who ate a man
In the bible
But couldn't digest
And if you
Count its rings
You can tell
Its age
Or shoe size
Or some shit
The haze
It's upon
Me
And I guess
That's what happens
Either that
Or once
In a while
you get
Struck
By
Lightening
And see everything
Fleetingly
For what
It
Is

 

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