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Reincarnation (Free verse) by Dovina

Apology should always follow death, for having lived and left and slammed the door. It cannot surely end a thing So steady, so secure, so real, but must naturally continue. In heaven, spirits, ghosts, eternity, or reincarnation. A model of truth was she, a noble substitute. She dwelt among us for a time, then died in ancient sorrow. Now warier, conditioned, older, her soul returns, woman or goddess, of ancient Irish renown. Dovina, for me to lean upon.

-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 20-Apr-05/7:51 AM
It's hardly surprising they elected a fundamentalist. Whenever there's the slightest hint that people are better off following more liberal doctrines, the church recoils in on itself, doing everything in its power to hinder what can only be described by Sensibles as "moral progress." Eventually, when enough people have died of the AIDS, and enough ethnics get parped to the max by over-population, the church's stance on issues such as contraception will become so blatantly harmful, and so blatantly ridiculous, that further resistance becomes counter-productive, and then some radical new Pope Dave will come along and say "Hey guys! You can wear rubber johnnies!" and we'd be like "Yeah we already do, you prick. The ones who didn't are all dead."




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