God was silent.
Everything was SILENT.
I lay back down in the snow.
I wanted again to go to sleep, and die . . .
But my BODY did not want to die.
My BODY spoke to me:
There is no answer to your life.
You are insane; or evil.
BIDART AT HOME IN CAMBRIDGE, MASSACHUSETTS, IN 2013. PHOTO © WEBB CHAPPELL PHOTOGRAPHY.
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