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   "David V."  wrote in message news:...   
   > Marion vdwalt wrote:   
   > > "David V."  wrote   
   > >   
   > >>> Dear Sir, It is obvious that you DO NOT have a   
   > >>> religious addiction...   
   > >>   
   > >> Of course I don't. You do and I can help you get over   
   > >> it.   
   > >   
   > > Dear David, Don't ever profess that you are an authority   
   > > on on my life...   
   >   
   > I've never claimed to be any type of authority on your life.   
   >   
   And you never will because God has assumed that role already.   
      
   David dear,  You are failing miserably in your attempt to convert me   
   to your pessimistic realm.  Saturn has your nature chained my dear and   
   I am surprised you can even breath.  It pointless posting my friend   
   unless you have something enlightening to say and as far as I have   
   experienced you are as enlightened as a plastic wrap.   
      
   A poem to enlighten the unenlightened.   
      
   The Serpent he wanes before you Venus   
   As you and your pride presses against our heavenly realm   
   We are your vision, your passion as you spread   
   Your virus an illuminating clinching ambience   
   That becomes Eden as creation welds her twin   
   Oh Venus you are the star upon our existence   
   That the stage has set for you my love   
   The love that is God before your setting does evolve   
   A magnificent wedding to take us yonder all   
   A couple of love divine that does set them apart   
   Of a waging war of our heavens Goddess   
   Venus has raised her sword against the serpent   
   The devil in our realm had come to slit her   
   To break her aching flesh which is our beloved Eden   
   Crack his soul with your might of loves no end Venus   
   Drip him in loves sensored elegance to become us   
   And Edens bloom shall dawn her promised birth   
   And ecstasy which shall be born in our souls   
   As the seeds of Edens cross come to bear   
   Before us, modern machines of economy do calm   
   Bitter and faithless do we roam our cemented garden   
   Flocked like critters we to spit on loves existence   
   And she becomes diluted of her passionate roots   
   Oh seek us shall you love to sift creations beauty   
   Amongst the burning embers of crimson light   
   That does burn into the souls of the faithful   
   Delirious are you to fill our souls with your own   
   God you are love and let us become you   
   So that you share not in a worthless stamp   
   But on alls knowledge of your existence in our realm   
   Upon ones own sinking fortune which has passed   
   And it becomes nothing in the wisdom that has come   
   To mingle on our own faithless hearts we must   
   Revel in the suffering which has come to earth   
   Suffering, take our breath away with your kind   
   You are a stream in which loves blood does flow   
   Your river a heartbeat to our heavenly promise   
   Oh suffering you temper the evil roots that spring   
   As you scurry from loves ambience of Eden   
   No more do you raise your sick rival above you   
   You sit as a melancholic tune beneath the stars   
   Humble in your defeat, suffering, your job is done   
   Assist do you in heavens return which is god   
   His promise come to bear before our very eyes this dawn   
   Blessed be our holy which is loves promise come triumphant   
   Song oh blessed songs of heaven cheer at his promise   
   For cherished divine is his promise of love divine   
      
   End   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)