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Father Rick Says (Homily #3) Lust is one of the deadliest sins. And all the women in the parish Attentively put their legs together, Bottle up vaginal juices at the narrow Neck of their own personal vintage. Older ones, officially corked long ago, Smile with vinegar contentment. Younger ones squirm and might confess how Corkscrews give them unnatural feelings. The men straighten limp candles of ties, Wait to light cigarettes after Mass. Then, as one, the parish lines up To receive unleavened bread, sips of wine. Hands are folded in front of everyone as if The body could grow its own fig leaves.