All these songs they loved me with.
You’ve never heard
Such ridiculous noise.
And that’s why I’ve
Always loved
Your father.
Pointed
With words
You can’t
Dance
Around.
Quiet until
He isn’t.
Dance
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Hey, I'm Ericka! I'm a traditionally (and self) published novelist, former atheist, and current Christian. I know. I just finished writing my super gritty novel, a Violent Hope, that isn't your typical, cavity-inducing Christian fiction. So I currently find myself between a rock and a hard place when trying to find a publisher. What’s a girl to do? Publish the book herself! Come learn more about me and my books at erickaclay.com. View all posts by Ericka Clay
