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O, Luckyucky World'o Mine ! It's The Truth.
"Truth! and nothin' but the troot, so help me Gawd."
"Truth is a very splintered thing"
All know The truth, and What it is.
Tis writ in stone right there on heart, emblazoned on the soul !
it's here you eat, sleep,
And fuck. (should you be so dubiously lucky).
So'Many bloody Truths competing, making the world ripe
for incendiary fuckin'a'round) ,
(Nuclear fuckin'round hyper-incendiary).
" I BELIEVE it, so must be truth, ( it Must be truth)."
Truth inspires viciousness in the human species.
"Be True to Your-Self.
Thereby making their Truths be Null plus VOID.
Truth is ever questionable.
"There is no truth. Only interpretation." (Fred Nietzche)
So, tell me about The Truth, so help you God."
At last.
Let's get this mess cleaned up. Shall we?
So once truth is debunked, what do we do to make Our'selfs
confident that Heaven is Ours?
Roll the dice. (Good as any thing).
eeEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEEEE
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