Don't go into the dark if you can't stand the light. O effer-yippee-phenomenalism! Once upon a time things stood in my mind so bright and clear like fresh hot lumescent stalactite jism that signified my spelunking through desire's prisms. I was like Adam before Eve that way. Had first sight. Dunno. He meant well. But Eve just created schisms: Good/Evil, man/woman, God/Man, and black and white. Well, ol' Cain had to go and live among the beasts after murdering the daylights out of Abel. First two sons of Man: one a vic, one a label, and neither celebrated with masses or feasts. Kind of makes you think about the Origin days, and craziness, and desire. Mysterious ways.
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