because it's a lot easier to slip out of your skin and slip into prayer, rosaries running through your fingers like water, hushed hail marys every time your sneakers hit the ground, all because there's something that lives inside you that you can't control, a rapacious love that's only baited by a pretty boy who feels like driving slow next to a car accident -- you know it's going to hurt but you keep inching closer anyway.

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