God is magnificent. God is mighty.
Any star can be devoured by human adoration, sparkle by sparkle.
…I remember your profile in darkness outlined by stars …
I thought clay must feel happy in the good potter’s hand.
Never been more truthful then right now, looking at you fixes everything.
You are the most important thing to me now. The most important thing to me ever.
…I worship at the temple of your body and without you, I’d have no art…
To lose the approbation of my dog is a thing too horrible to contemplate.
…I put you on the pedestal – made you a saint – dare I blaspheme?…
My angel,” I whisper to her, reminding her who she is to me.
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