The letter bill told me to pray
and obey
some laws conjured by faith and
imaginary devotion,
but I wait simply;
perhaps for an answer.
Yesterday was bleak,
today was iffy,
and tomorrow seems like a feigned promise--
made in vain.
Eh bien... It's a labyrinth of sorts,
and I'm just a player in this
privy conspiracy.
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