And Isaac, feeling wise,
rebuked his father for the sacrifice
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And Isaac, feeling wise,
rebuked his father for the sacrifice
This is total upheaval, the world upside-down./ How sweet and free to be told love is ours.
It rains and rains and rains and rains and the children cannot sleep.
Most of the people I know are cone-shaped.
Always protruding.
Too prone to darkness
all my life I have asked for a task,
a purpose to survive me.