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Scully Believes
by Jean Ann Donnel
We used to speak, to confide.
Now you mock my concerns.
Without thought,
without regard.
Lights in the sky give you illumination,
instant faith of the alien kind.
Without proof,
without logic.
Bleeding hands,
a body resisting decay.
diabolic agents ... you ignore.
Yet there is proof,
there is logic.
Why are UFO's more believable then
miracles you have witnessed?
What is proof?
What is faith
You ask me to believe,
Yet deny that which is before you!
I do believe,
DO YOU ????
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