Hate me father, I have sinned:
I never did want it all;
I was never having fun;
I always gave what I had.
Bless me father, now they know:
I have scarlet letters on my back;
The one I love is giving up.
Read all about it in the flesh-
The words I wrote will soon be trash. (June 2003)

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