Bella, the devil doesn't exist on the ground beneath our feet or in our existential thoughts. it exists in the names of people we look to for guidance, at times. or in the slow movements of a rat over cable wires. or simply in the flesh of our parents. sometimes it looks you straight and says it loves you, not realizing then that it was ready to destroy you. mine, I think, lives in the eyes of my father. and it hides well enough in there, waiting for a good day to come out and put everything back in order. destroying a mother's faith and a son's will to be better.
Bella,
the devil doesn't exist
on the ground beneath our feet
or in our existential thoughts. 

it exists
in the names of people
we look to for guidance,
at times.

or in the slow
movements of a
rat over cable wires.

or simply
in the flesh of our pare... parlatto stories
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Bella, the devil doesn't exist on the ground beneath our feet or in our existential thoughts. it exists in the names of people we look to for guidance, at times. or in the slow movements of a rat over cable wires. or simply in the flesh of our parents. sometimes it looks you straight and says it loves you, not realizing then that it was ready to destroy you. mine, I think, lives in the eyes of my father. and it hides well enough in there, waiting for a good day to come out and put everything back in order. destroying a mother's faith and a son's will to be better.

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