Glissade

I may say I tried the best I could to stifle an instinct But the quiet invitation of your transparent gown…

You are becoming a version of a person okay with the passing of a father.

The baby, nameless still in this model of spirituality, and his parents, Sarah and Fabian, catechists at Saint Mary’s parish, sit in the front pew. The baby’s godfather and uncle, who is Uche elsewhere, but not on this day, not in this ritual where he must be Silas, sits behind the baby’s parents. There is …

We do not need an intense Courtroom drama to let me go.

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