Did the origins begin with love,
when God found its profundity,
and its euphoria in its newness;
Did he think it was an eventuality?
Or did he somehow shudder, later,
at discovering the burden of weight
of its emotions, and feel the fear of it?
Would he have anticipated his metaphoric
castration when it was snatched away from him?
Could you have seen the lie when they
tried to conveniently and hastily thrust
me into the deep sea, by calling Pluto
a sub-planet. I am not just Virgo, remember,
if you all care to recollect what earth, air and fire
God is made of? Your hasty constitutional
amendments of the dimensions and God’s
loves and loyalties will never make him
a paradox of himself? Does the Wishmaster think
that in his eternal conniving ploys, he can toy with
God’s love and loyalty for his (the Wishmaster’s)
own lease of life? God is more duty than love!
Mother did you not teach me that duty becomes
master even when it is made a servant of love,
and, is, in turn, enslaved by the treachery that wants to
adulterate all that love that belongs to God into a poison!
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