sunday school for the blind and the deaf

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Father talks about Adam and Eve,
who didn’t have to live in a hospital
He tells me God destroyed two whole cities
to teach people like me a lesson.

I clutch a fire-blanket
around my triangle-loved shoulders.
I am Nun.

Silence cooks my insides
I wear the sticky mask
Sweat slides down the V of my spine
Collects at my base

Father breaks my shell
with the sinking fear that
somewhere
you could be happy





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