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Up in his attic the priest
watched rivulets of rain
that ran from the gutterspouts
and splashed into the court-yard
in miniature cascades.
Guilt is such a fertile field,
he thought, stowing the
communion cup away and kneeling
an instant before it showing a
large greay bootsole from under
the lace affait he had on.
The he thinks of prayers,
like of letters to papers;
his God constructs him
but what if there is no
such thing?
(His latest notes used
the Name written across
several lines, always
with a questionmark.)

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from Commuters, released February 12, 1983
Lyrics by Harold Schellinx - Music by Ronald Heiloo and Harold Schellinx

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