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lightning cracked a crooked across the sky above the cross where he'd
been hanging for a day (he was stoned again!) The grew ice threw
knives blew halos hallowed cinders flew together a cushion for his
feet. There were spikes in his sandals, spikes in his ankles... A
the wood, syringed his vertabrae. Spikes in his shins in his chin in
his fingers... Amused hummed the Marsollaise. We had to look
away, he seemed so fragile. We to offer him a cigarette but it was
futile... no way through. The guards screamed "Front!", drew guns,
acid.. so we retreated to the shadows squated low and said a prayer
clicked out of sight there are fights, there fanfares. Fireworks
across the cenotaph. Kiddies played in the pits, spitting crisps,
licking icecreams. A spiv an auction for his autograph. I never
thought it finish quite this way. No resistance not a word to say but
maybe we'll meet in heaven. We can talk about good old days. I believe
(at least I to believe)

The angels cleared their throats and chorused "Crown Him!" They
poured a potion on his hair it nearly drowned him. Then they a
minute's silence. They called the in and a cripple touched his foot
and did a cartwheel down the hill... turning once for his wisdom, for
the pearl moon. A third as the cried "It's judgement day." He rolled
his eyes, ripped his shirt rolled insane in the dirt. Applause the
heavens and blew the clouds away. The laughter died as passed
around the tissues. Pretty patterns while a message said "We'll you.
Bless you. Bless your eyes." And the bell twice and we fell as his
lips moved. We stared in stoney as the news guy scribbled furiously
his final words: "I made mistakes. I've been a fool. I tried hard byt
never thought what started so well could end in misery. But my motives
were good. I thought you all understood... Just don't be when this day
is cloaked in history. You mistrusted me? ...," And he died with his
on... ash for ashes dust for dust a lust for a must for dust die with
your on...

magnus spiritus sancti filia

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