Confession 23

by Merdy   Oct 19, 2016


Confession 23
November 2, 2013
I sat up and examined his purple robe, and crown. A dim light pressed down on a multitude of people. The air was so heavy i felt suffocated... I had long known the value of a piece of bread, a pint of wine, and the length of a rope. All mans scholarship talks of the inner life and extols ideas, but in reality everything confirms that the important things are what a man can physically hold in front of his eyes.

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