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“Fear is the mother of morality” Friedrich Nietzsche
We Went We went down to the church in pews to tremble with the organ and listen to well meant platitudes long past reality as we know it, all tents pitched in tribal territory, centuries old moralisms as small totems of fear set against delight, Vaulted words ricocheting off the ceiling, but no mention of the revolution of love, home we went with hearts black as our winter coats. Copyright 2023 ©️Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®️
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