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A touch of water to the head in the shape of a prayer

You just arrived from nowhere

Bound by nothing and steered by stars, now here you are, surrounded and ours

Surrounded and ours

Showered with love and gifts from above, and warned of his power,

and told of the Flood

And eat of his body

And drink of his blood

And warned of his jealousy

And told of the Flood

And told of the Flood

The pointing of fingers, the giving of thanks

Obsession with splinters, ignoring the planks

The taking of weapons

The forming of ranks

The spilling of innocent blood

The giving of thanks

Surrounded by imagined enemies and blessed by the dove

And driven to murder

And told of his love

And baptized in violence

And christened in blood

And welcomed in Heaven and showered with love

Becoming the Flood

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