I remain your devoted vassal
our empires might be of greater value than the garden of Gethssemane
But mostly we are bumble bees devoted only obeying loves commands
Starving children, huddled awaiting loves redemption amongst concrete squares
Communication lacking the power to communicate
Chaleges our most urgent principles and foudations
Our devotion no matter what
allways unity not separation, our everyday actions we help love have his way
The rosebush with all its thorns
Our voices uterin not yey or nay
to engulph the cloud
Logic sai one and one is two
Two
The individual is redeemed by society
No longer will he withhold passion
he will perform the rights without avarice
HE will change the swamp the rubbish the forest into the wind
The value of his empire will have its proper valu
Devotion to Andromeda will expose the relative value of all problems
There are many nymphs there are many satires
The embers of our entrails demand the most important only the truth can open the door
Logic contains a fields full of yellow flowers and all the universes vast rich tapestry of life
logic will put our love in proportion with the most beneficial and important justice
And will allow for feelings
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