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From: | Dolores Byrd |
Subject: | [Aleona-CVS] leprous |
Date: | Mon, 11 Sep 2006 23:29:35 -0000 |
Youre a Jew,and you must be Jehovah or nothing. But
human love without the God-passion always killsthe thing it loves.
What makes YOU fuss with Kangarooand Struthers,
Jaz?
For Kangaroos face had gone like an angry waxmask,
with mortification.
He waswell-informed, and seemed to weigh and judge
everything he heard as heheard it. Show us that theissue isnt just the wage issue,
or who holds the money.
Its a sort of syrup we HAVE to stew in, andits
loathsome.
There was a hostile silence from
Kangaroo.
Idont really know how much it is feasible.
Itsbrother-love at last, on which Christs Democracy is bound to rest. Richard had a
moment of pure hate for him.
It frightened the big man, thisperverse
mood.
He did not come back for some time, and Lovat began
to growuncomfortable. And at the same time they live on us likeparasites. And
theyDONT fear the capitalist, and you cant make them.
Once go down before the God-passion and human
passions taketheir right rhythm.
But he had learned something else as well. Its a
sort of syrup we HAVE to stew in, andits loathsome. You seem very thick with
Trewhella, said Kangaroo at last.
The Fascisti risenup and taking on airs, all just
out of a sort of spite. Now take us back to the cockatoos, he said to the cabby. The
only thing is the God who is the source of allpassion.
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