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REPORT ABUSIVE REPLY
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Message Subject
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Beyond the False Image
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Poster Handle
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Ryan Goble |
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Out of the tomb I walked
But it was not Gethsemane
Nor three and a half days
But down Sesame Street
Down And further Down
Into the Letters of A, B and C,
With Big Bird Smiling at me.
Yet these words had no meaning to me
But were Sealed from my eyes
"Your father was a murderer from the beginning"
How was my dear father murdering me
Did he not bring home the bread each day
That my Mother did not redden her knuckles
kneading the flour and yeast?
Or was it dear Father Kermit
And the frog in his throat?
Into a Greater Tomb I walked
The Garden of the False Image
Killing me Softly with His Song
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