Hatred isn't the car-bomb,
blossomed smoke and shrieking streets;
nor the feeling of the mothers
to a grocer's son behind the wheel,
...
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Hatred is the sound of an Apple being eaten. The religiousity involved here might support some notion of guilt, but emanating from the loss of innocence? Perhaps. Rgds, Ivan
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Hatred is the sound of an Apple being eaten. The religiousity involved here might support some notion of guilt, but emanating from the loss of innocence? Perhaps. Rgds, Ivan