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The Spinster at Mass

I was thinking of going to a Catholic Church

Asking if I could join the clergy

I’d stand at the back at first

A lot of dusty repentance

Speaking only when being spoken to

After a one month discourse

A vow of not speaking

Would raise my intentions

I would find myself

And meet an old spinster

Who sat in the corner like me

I would begin to speak

To an old frail woman

I would admire her

Her age

Her wisdom

Her grey hair

And thank the lord

For asking me to speak to her

It will change my life forever

Like a spell I will be reborn

My eyes open

My heart torn

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