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First know this: In my peoples’ history, an old evil, revived, a real pretend a”new” enemy, but merely a derivative of a-prior, old name, same hatred, irrational and raw, rising up in every generation, under cover of a ‘philosophy,’ lies buried a purity of motive, purity of hate for hate’s sake <•> For my people and their beliefs Our secret to our survival is manifest, you may have heard it called, A Secret Chord (1) Tears and Laughter, Tears Behind Laughter intertwined, or else, we would not indeed be   the long going on tribe studied by curious historians & idiots me? still crazy, after all these generations Grandparents & Parents chased by ‘professionals’ from places well known to you (hey! we somehow got away with huge luck, and courageous daring) Not requiring your sympathy not asking for a special empathy, not rejecting your clucks, but we manage though tears aplenty that we mask under a guise via self-deprecating humor I would love to tell the Bible and the liturgy is full of sly winks, cutish double entendres, bartender jokes, but it ain’t necessarily so don’t ya know if the bible had made gentle laughter at/of/ angelic & human foibles and maybe even God laughing at all too human characteristics but that’s a very big ask, not sure He’s up to the task, making fun of yourself when you’re the top of the chain requires humanility which’s not a master’s first calling but should have been its first blessing *so that’s up to us, we irreverent creatures of his design, and why we are the absolute tgw only species that cries to express sadness- and mockery maker of ourselves the oy in oh vey beings Still crazy after all these years
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Dec 23, 2024
Dec 23, 2024 at 9:35 AM UTC
Tears Behind Laughter The Secret Chord
First know this: In my peoples’ history, an old evil, revived, a real pretend a”new” enemy, but merely a derivative of a-prior, old name, same hatred, irrational and raw, rising up in every generation, under cover of a ‘philosophy,’ lies buried a purity of motive, purity of hate for hate’s sake <•> For my people and their beliefs Our secret to our survival is manifest, you may have heard it called, A Secret Chord (1) Tears and Laughter, Tears Behind Laughter intertwined, or else, we would not indeed be   the long going on tribe studied by curious historians & idiots me? still crazy, after all these generations Grandparents & Parents chased by ‘professionals’ from places well known to you (hey! we somehow got away with huge luck, and courageous daring) Not requiring your sympathy not asking for a special empathy, not rejecting your clucks, but we manage though tears aplenty that we mask under a guise via self-deprecating humor I would love to tell the Bible and the liturgy is full of sly winks, cutish double entendres, bartender jokes, but it ain’t necessarily so don’t ya know if the bible had made gentle laughter at/of/ angelic & human foibles and maybe even God laughing at all too human characteristics but that’s a very big ask, not sure He’s up to the task, making fun of yourself when you’re the top of the chain requires humanility which’s not a master’s first calling but should have been its first blessing *so that’s up to us, we irreverent creatures of his design, and why we are the absolute tgw only species that cries to express sadness- and mockery maker of ourselves the oy in oh vey beings Still crazy after all these years
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Dec 23, 2024
Dec 23, 2024 at 9:35 AM UTC
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