| Well, pretty much a hilarious half of the truth.
In a world where people faced up to their inner desires and exterior demands we might not need religions--except the small end game called DEATH. WE could leave that subject up to the comedians, eh? Or gas chambers for the old, gays, and decrepit?
__________________ "Tell me what you see; and I'll know where you are"
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I gave love; you gave me a thistle;
We shared tenderness; then you ran away;
I planted a rose; and you blossomed;
I had fresh hopes; tho' winter froze them solid |