Almost Forgot
My other favorite Christmas song: Father Christmas by The Kinks. Because it wouldn't be me without some kind of lefty, bleeding-heart message.
After passing through the prism, each refraction contains some pure essence of the light, but only an incomplete part. We will always experience some aspect of reality, of the Truth, but only from our perspectives as they are colored by who and where we are. Others will know a different color and none will see the whole, complete light. These are my musings from my particular refraction.
My other favorite Christmas song: Father Christmas by The Kinks. Because it wouldn't be me without some kind of lefty, bleeding-heart message.
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I love the Kinks
Thought you might.
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