This poem just came to mind again--probably from a news article I read: Saint Judas (James Wright). The last line of this poem has always haunted me from time to time--read it in a correspondence G+T course I took in high school. Just thought I'd share it, not feeling suicidal or anything, have no fear. And I'm not even Christian, go figure.
Crowville
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