the person bound head to foot hidden by chains, locks, hungry denomination money boxes buried for a thousand years times two confined concealed rendered powerless like Marley's ghost by the pile of colored windows walled steeple edifices sacerdotal doctrinal paraphernalia and galling dead-dogma the person came to snap the chains but is zip tied by man made ideologies philosophies and contrived requirements harried by church-ianity's endless perennial fads novelties changing the bread of life into death-dealing processed junk food spiked with hfcs who once whipped the business out from his father's home run now by hoarders who put the owner out with the cat but if the whisper and knock the face on the doorknocker open to the same today as yesterday up to eternity 4.3 8/5
The Face On the Doorknocker
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d.a.simpsonwriter
March 21, 2022 at 12:37 pm
Splendid write
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Brian Peter Hodgkinson
March 21, 2022 at 1:21 pm
thank you D, good to see your visit
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