[untitled] (from Degrees Kelvin, Beer, and the Price of Oil Paint)

as

a

child

i

always

thought

that

god

was

something

or

someone

i

could

understand

when

i

grew

up.

i’m

grown

now

and

i

still

don’t

get

it.

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Published:
2 10 2007 / 12:09 am
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