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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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Post Content
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The Right Hand to be thrown into the Sea
I departed my house early in the morning
as with dawn arriving to my house
I travelled to the local beach
Where there was an old man walking his dog
otherwise empty
I lifted my right hand
and gathered motion like a windmill
I was about to throw my right arm
into the sea
My right arm
that had caused me to sin
with its words
and numbers
Names and knowns
Measurements
knowledge and cursive language
The False Image taught by my father
and his before him
those phrases written in my forehead
to say "I am Good thankyou"
I was about to throw A, B and C
back to the seagulls
at least they were real birds
Yes, I was about to throw my right arm
into the sea
but a voice shouted
"Stop!"
"The time is not yet"
"Use your right hand"
"And continue to speak plainly"
"For a time"
"For there are others still to come"
And so I bemoaned at it all and to the Most High
of why he could not order his instructions
in a more thorough manner
I came away from the sea
and the old man with his dog
And came back to my house, to speak plainly
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