(10:12 a.m. EST 09/13/2000 by JCH)
sometimes i think about god
and who he is
he's a stranger to me now
though we used to have some of the same friends

sometimes i see him sitting on a bench
in the park
early in the morning
feeding the pigeons

he never speaks to me anymore

& i lost his number

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