Blessed and wretched;
God loves
And damns us all.
Whose hands placed
The first stone
Of the tower of Babel?
Mine and yours.
Heaven demands
We be weak
But, the world
Demands our strength.
As I see it--
There is no need of forgiveness
And there is no sin
In living.
I am not marked
And I am not damned.
I never tasted the sweetness
Of forbidden fruit.
I am not ashamed of my
Nakedness.
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