My Josephians

Where art thou fellow Josephians with large vesselled mouths that contains so much promises or dreams that were promised to be filled.

Where art thou fellow Josephians in your shallow protected ponds of marshed waters that claim crystal clean waters for us all to drink

Where art thou fellow Josephians when we expected your melodic shouts for justice or love in a note that was once common in our youth…

 

Shy not to share, shy not to care, shy not to vomit your secrets on this scratched world screen. From within, its all virgin and immaculate.

 

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