I met a mormon today.
I quickly sent him on his way.
Too late, I realized,
Once he had surpassed the reach of my eyes,
That I had not said what I needed to say.
Once, I had loved my religion.
It's easy to do, when we are children.
And we understand not ourselves or the world.
Its mysteries and inconsistancies
Have not yet unfurled
But when they do, then we
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