Superstitious

We have paid an enormous price for this
Physics-made debt from dust
The hand of God from dust and death-defying feats of
Natural denial, framed for general consumption

And then here's this, and something to behold this
From a distance, from so close up
From inside your face, the same the sane tear at, from
Pull teeth at the podium

And here's your instinct to survive in this election year
To defend and abhor before you ever flesh out
What you're fighting for



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Writer(s): Nick Barnes
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