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Ace Of Black Hearts

(04/17/1984 / Homa Lousiana)

(Beliefs Poem) An Absolute That's Never The Same


Someone has to believe.
As someone needs not to believe.
A equal balance.
Let order bring chaos.
And let chaos bring order.
Whether in what we believe in or believe not be true or rot.
It should not be measured by men of either of equal or unequal standards.
For a measurement now will change in 100 years.
How we go about it will change.
An absolute is nothing ever stays the same.
This is of course a oxymoron.
A contradiction in it's own terms.
But it does make it any less true.
Just the word I used isn't of the proper glue.

Submitted: Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Edited: Saturday, February 04, 2012


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