Wednesday, 25 February 2009

Prose? (January 2009)

"Do you believe in Unconditional Love?"

He asked the audience.One walked out so he turned to the other, took a moment, and repeated the question

"When I meet my brother, I don't want to be afraid. I'm not sure I believe and I won't have control"

She stretched and raised her hands to her eyes, rubbed, blinked and rubbed again, then she said

"Well, I don't know about love but I know about conditions."

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