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Can't see yourself in evolution;
The history of our creation.
So dog eyes smiling,
Scare you about dying.

I can't shake this superstition.
Jesus, give me your permission.
And God's eye looks in
Like a ghost you don't believe in.

Someone hit me with this wish
And I cannot get rid of it:

Soft eyes.
Hard Hands.
A shovel.
A garden.
A deep hole.
A secret.
And water to feed it.
A season of growing.
And soon everyone knowing.

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