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Edited on Tue Apr-15-08 04:48 PM by tama
Modern day Prometheuses (living the Oedipus myth of killing the Papa Sky and raping Mama Earth) can wail all can they want trying to believe themselves into Godhood, but Mama Earh says: you are a cancer, a melanoma on my skin, so bad case that you may succeed to kill your host in your greedy vanity, but what good would that do to you? Repent and amend your ways! Papa Sky speaks nicer and more kindly, but he too in the end only this: listen to your Mama, or...
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