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I unfurled it, uncurled its edges, like the first time a boy who is the first time a man shakes, and takes, to break open, with the trepidation of martyrs the word of God. And he on ceremony says: "PASSED BY THE LEGISLATURE AND ORDERED REFERRED BY PETITION REFERENDUM MEASURE NO. 74 ...concerning marriage... ...allow same-sex couples... ...to marry..." Voter: "Approved... ...Rejected" But all the words were wrong. Like so many other scriptures, the words did not encapsulate, not yet begun to navigate or in legal language validate my quintessential being of a fascinating, adulating, activating Love.
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Oct 19, 2012
Oct 19, 2012 at 7:00 PM UTC
Referendum 74, or I'm a It-Shouldn't-Be-An-Issue Voter
I unfurled it, uncurled its edges, like the first time a boy who is the first time a man shakes, and takes, to break open, with the trepidation of martyrs the word of God. And he on ceremony says: "PASSED BY THE LEGISLATURE AND ORDERED REFERRED BY PETITION REFERENDUM MEASURE NO. 74 ...concerning marriage... ...allow same-sex couples... ...to marry..." Voter: "Approved... ...Rejected" But all the words were wrong. Like so many other scriptures, the words did not encapsulate, not yet begun to navigate or in legal language validate my quintessential being of a fascinating, adulating, activating Love.
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Oct 19, 2012
Oct 19, 2012 at 7:00 PM UTC
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