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If we lined up in alphabetical order of the gods that we believe in, would the line be longer or shorter than the demons we fight within? If we believed in our sons and our daughters without holy guns to force in their hands, would our blood run colder or warmer than the fires we set to win? Spoiled spoils to the victor, painted and perfumed with cancer latent in the holy water blessing the foolish dancer.
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Jul 1, 2010
Jul 1, 2010 at 6:53 PM UTC
To Win
If we lined up in alphabetical order of the gods that we believe in, would the line be longer or shorter than the demons we fight within? If we believed in our sons and our daughters without holy guns to force in their hands, would our blood run colder or warmer than the fires we set to win? Spoiled spoils to the victor, painted and perfumed with cancer latent in the holy water blessing the foolish dancer.
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Jul 1, 2010
Jul 1, 2010 at 6:53 PM UTC
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