then, like that,
and before I knew it ---
Life was all about the pictures.
Your standing there,
like the Tree of Knowledge, did not make me wise.
Instead I searched for your image.
Like a holy copier, I spent money and hours tracking your sighs
but never did any Living thing
match
the deaf, dumb idle* in my mind.
Oh well.
Even forgiveness cannot change the silliness of all my actions.
I will never capture LIGHT
Thank God!
I Love You
Your Beloved
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