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Faith? What faith? Do I have faith in god? No But I sure as hell have faith in people. Together we can do anything and We are everywhere. Together we can change anything and We are everywhere. On our own we are beautiful but Together that beauty is transcendent. On our own we are different but Together we are alike in our differences. The whole is greater than the sum of its parts and The parts are incredible in themselves. The whole is greater than the sum of it's parts when The parts all work together. Faith? What faith? Do I have faith in god? No But I sure as hell have faith in people.

In those pillars of the banlieue that block the sun from sight a multitude of people, life at skyscraper height. The rustling bustle of anonymous faces, the endless potential of lovers, friends and strangers. An orange glow obliviates mother nature from the sky, lonely and forgotten all the stars pass by. Yet do not seek to disdain but strive to admire the boundless beauty of aging concrete and metal trees that bear the weight of Faraday's dream.

Softly through the night, Clothed through the day Arianrhod walks once more. Muse of the bards, Daughter of the gods, Goddess of the moon, Arianrhod walks again Treacherous is she and strong for mighty waters follow her. Treacherous as the sea the beauteous Arianrhod. No succour or relief to loyal bard Hedd Wyn Illuminating of the witching hour, Blessing of the bridal bed. Muse of the bards, Daughter of gods, Arianrhod walks once more.

no reading and writing = no dangerous ideas 'such songs are not sung anymore, especially the ones that use words like free' she screams 'duty to the party' she screams 'duty to the party' repetition leads to belief i have a secret name i am not chattel male possession female subjugation 'blessed be the fruit' MAYDAY MAYDAY 'MAY the lord open' i am not my brothers keeper my brother keeps me she told me 'pen is envy' penis envy an endless series of possibilities narrow the range of thought philosophy nolite te bastardes carborundum this is freedom an eyeblink of it no reading, no writing = no dangerous ideas