Faith in Poetry Was All I Needed

You know how each day’s obsession involved me trying to convince myself that faith in poetry was all I needed in order to be more? How that if I could just produce my own light in that abyss called a life, I’d be able to stop seeing a quarter as a raise? Because it’s a quarter?

How do you think you learned that?

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