Hold On
Hold on
Let me get this right
Hold back the incredulities
Gasps of Horror
Hands to mouths
Ladies hands a fluttering
Screams of shock
Headlines of awe
Virtual wreaths
Tik Tok of endless sadness
Sunday’s service
Seems so
Useless
Hypocrites
Listen
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