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The strawberries are eaten by the ground
As hot and humid nights yield to cold and uncaring
What is justice, what is action forevermore?
Why move, why change, how change is a mystery to "me"
May a God be born out of the egg that neither hatches
And eats chaos to emerge
But move brings friends and chance and sing and dance
So "me" must emerge from the forever overgrown with moss and sanctified in dirt
So as to toll the bells for what's above
I'll slay a thousand
And a thousand more
And feel for any life I had slain before

Hate your enemy and it is your own death.
Love thy enemy and you'll save your soul.
Thou shalt hurt each other jovially.

A million billion ten to one
Someday I will visit the old swamp https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CORELvN0mpI