[I always seem to get sick during 30/30, that's funny]
waking softly
to a haze of outside noise
the Holy Spirit made me
drunk
with no alcohol.
There was no tinge of
disbelief
in that voice
no draught of skepticism
that has proved the soma of our generation
but pure
unadulterated
belief.
I am tempted
as always
to disregard such True Faith
as blind and silly
but I cannot help but wonder
in my sleepy haze
what it would feel like
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