I still don't know how it's possible, but writing this poem helped me figure out that it is.
Official inspiration for the following, untitled hiaku, (which I define as my surroundings during the conception and development of the poem or other piece of writing) was a series of quotations I discovered while reading a little something not on my lit list. Feel free to assume whatever you like to regarding what this poem is "about;" I developed no less than three alternative interpretations myself, so chances are you could be right about something.
As always with my untitled work, feel free to suggest something.
Wrong falls upon my
Sinful head, then into your
Ever-loving hands.
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