Praying in the Piss-Stained Bed

Thinking about my student loans being forgiven, I rest my elbows on the writing desk and clasp my hands in front of me, leaning my forehead against this place of interwoven fingers my father also used to lean against whenever he knelt beside my piss-stained bed and prayed the “Hear Me Father.”

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