I am doubting I say and he says no, you are not doubting, let me show you doubt.
and he pulls the picture from beneath his books and points to the man in the center
This is doubt, he says, this is a man who is full of doubt and it shows in the creases in his eyes, in the red of his irises.
I am still doubting, I say, and show him my list of ten problems and he looks at them like I am made of white wool
and he says no, you are not
made of doubt, you are made of a question.
But there is no answer, I say,
and he says, you cannot hear it, because you talk
too loud.
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