Mary

Mary, I just knew this poem was gonna be special before I even wrote it. I knew you would be with me, cleaving to me like you always do.

You are the Heart and Soul of Catholicism, my hope is, maybe through this poem, I can engender some of the love and passion I have for you to my readers.

I want to end by saluting you the only way that is appropriate - like the Angel Gabriel taught us:

 Hail Mary, full of grace. The Lord is with thee.
Blessed art thou amongst women,
and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God,
pray for us sinners,
now and at the hour of our death. Amen.

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