Your 10

Body like plywood pushed through a press

mind as empty as the cavity of the sky

(and there aren’t even stars)

bent knee to all things

because the Bible says so

I wish you’d stand up

and

fill your mind with heresy

and

be less of a philistine

footstool

more of a boot

on their throat

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