brighn
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My Apologies
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Jul 27 16:14 UTC 1999 |
Tue, Jul 20 02:53:03 PM EDT 1999
I am my apologies:
It is what I have become.
This skin, this sex,
the God of my birth...
A heritage of tears
Clenched within the chokehold
Of an iron fist.
My apologies kneel me down,
Prostrate,
Before the Higher God
Of the lesser ones --
And I offer my guilt
As shallow payment.
My guilt, and the promise
That me and mine will not fail
Again.
It's so hard to stumble
When you're on your knees.
I am my apologies:
It is what I've become.
-- 7/20/99
(the first line is just the date stamp from the other place I posted this...
heh... the glories of cut 'n' paste)
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orinoco
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response 3 of 4:
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Aug 8 14:45 UTC 1999 |
Wow...good stuff. Great use of a found line, and a point well made. "the
Higher God of the lesser ones" confused me a little, though. But I agree with
Joe here, I'm gonna have to save this one.
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