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Extract from my new book 'So, I'll Stay, Sitting with You.'

Da. Dada, I am unfit to love You. Weed out my iniquities and

make me whole. Dada. Make me whole. Make me hole, Dada.


I long to be Holy. But I am just a broken man.

Pa. Papa, my lips are deceitful. My lips have denied you, thrice.

When my lips touched Your skin,

Did it sting?

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