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wonderment.
*03.22.048 @ *8:31 p.m.*
the phone is ringing
and i know jesus is on that line
trying to burn up my minutes
and lay one hell of a
guilt trip on me.
but i'm not gonna answer
because i don't want to know
how high heaven's ceiling is
or what bends the sky in half.
i just want to go on pretending
like i never wonder at all.