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My mother was a catholic until her mother died she said she fell out with God and sitting through surgeries and a harsh childhood stole God from my father And that leaves me sitting in an empty church listening to the rallying calls the crusades never ended but the holy land has changed the human mind told to fear difference but nobody cares if I wear a shirt of poly-cotton blend I think it's time for a new bible after all the current one is pretty old gathering dust on my bed side table papal imagery ****** in my face they should have stopped writing it after they penned the golden rule and tossed out the rest
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Feb 16, 2013
Feb 16, 2013 at 12:53 PM UTC
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My mother was a catholic until her mother died she said she fell out with God and sitting through surgeries and a harsh childhood stole God from my father And that leaves me sitting in an empty church listening to the rallying calls the crusades never ended but the holy land has changed the human mind told to fear difference but nobody cares if I wear a shirt of poly-cotton blend I think it's time for a new bible after all the current one is pretty old gathering dust on my bed side table papal imagery ****** in my face they should have stopped writing it after they penned the golden rule and tossed out the rest
harry-j-baxter
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Feb 16, 2013
Feb 16, 2013 at 12:53 PM UTC
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