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March 31, 2012

The Word

i worship the idiolectical 360° gradation;

my altar is all:

plato, buddha, allah, darwin, and the
rest that lulled to sharpness gray
matter under mind

and you

and you

when you say what you think you know are

All Mighty.

Neither bible nor textbook can
hold The Word i seek, but i bow
before each

eye that looks and mouth that speaks.

Posted by Swadhi at 3:17 PM
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