Thursday, December 19, 2002
12/19/2002 05:31:00 PM
when the pretext of perfection is abandoned one is free,
though without the bonds of community this freedom is the world's tyranny.
when the ideal is one among many the shadow of the actual is cast across the very identity of that posited beyond the real,
though without the recurring spectre of the idealized impossible the actual is the community's spiraling demise.
when the interconnections of community and the whispers of what is not are no more,
the end is at hand.
though without the bonds of community this freedom is the world's tyranny.
when the ideal is one among many the shadow of the actual is cast across the very identity of that posited beyond the real,
though without the recurring spectre of the idealized impossible the actual is the community's spiraling demise.
when the interconnections of community and the whispers of what is not are no more,
the end is at hand.
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