you have set me free

the cure for pain
is not all the frappes
i wish to numb this heart
ache. my stomach would
flare, along with my tongue—
see, i’m smiling, let’s take on
the world, God! you, so patient
& kind, watch continous plea,
silent & sulky weather falling
out of the sky: love me til i can
see.

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