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In the womb before the world began, I was a child among other gods and children who were, or may be, or might have been. There in the dark when we could not see each otherโ€™s faces, we agreed with one mind to be born, to separate, to forget the pact we made that we might learn the secrets of our fraternity. We agreed to know sorrow in exchange for joy, to know death in exยญchange for life. We were dark seeds of possibility whisperยญing. Then one by one we entered alone. We walked on our legs, and as we had said, we passed in well-lit streets without recognizing each other; yet we were gods sheathed in flesh, the multitude of a single spirit. Gods live even in darkness, in the world above your heads, in the crevices of rocks, in the open palms of strangers.
#pences#evil is a point of queue
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