Many Called, Few Chosen

Let's workshop this poem about the summoning of purpose and validation as a sort of cry of protest to a cold world

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Many Called, Few Chosen

If it is tempting to say
(for attention) you found a razor
in your 3 Musketeers (tempting

enough to incite a copycat
cascade), think how tempting
it is—setting aside (no, given)

the stigma it invites—to say
an angel visited you: so special,
yet so impossible to refute.

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