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By Jared Carter Poetry

But innocence / / Is not responsibility / cleansed by command / And water, lifted, can but flee / the trembling hand.

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By Jared Carter Poetry

Not angels, but pale travelers
            through time, come back
Not to condemn or to reverse
            our narrow acts, 

But to remind us, by their soft
            disclosures, what
Is still to come.

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