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The Temporal Transvestite
Sometimes I catch myself
in 1842 bashing a Bible on
a podium at church.
A Bible-black hearted scion.
Even though it’s 2022
and I could not fit
a cassock if I tried,
preferring salmon pink.
in 1842 bashing a Bible on
a podium at church.
A Bible-black hearted scion.
Even though it’s 2022
and I could not fit
a cassock if I tried,
preferring salmon pink.
Published 31st May 2022
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