Kneel down once, twice, three times. However many tries it takes to get the perfect position. Close your eyes & fold your hands. Weave that rosary between your thinning fingers. You've forgotten how to use it after so many years. But quickly you remember. Quickly you notice the weeping mother. But why does she cry? Depends on who you ask. The father in church never gave you a clear answer. Sad because she knows her poor baby is damned? Light a couple candles, whatever sets the mood. You whisper ever so gently, thinking no one car hear you. But it doesn't matter, we all beg God for the same thing. All prayers have a way of benefiting the receiver. But this time your sins won't be washed away by ten hail Mary's. And this time they'll be no priest to save you.
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