She thinks rubbing two rocks together to make fire is the way
and I light a match
She thinks if I pray over my food it will be ok but instead I
read the packaging labels
She thinks God loves me no matter what and I think god is
a comic strip for lazyminded adults
But I love her without question
though we only communicate
through hugs and kisses goodbye.
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