I need breathing space
the strictures of the One
are too tight
too unyielding
and we are punished for being
merely human
as if our struggles against our wrongs
were not enough to placate a savage Ineffable...
and they are not...
I smother in the snares of perfection
we all do
and if grace is only obtained
by true repentance then what is it
but 'cease and desist'?
and to do that I need breathing space
the vague damning breathing space...
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