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Oh God, oh God

What have I done?

I laid him out

Your only son

I took his breath

And I took his life

I loved him far

I loved him wide

I set him down

Down by the tree

I watched him drown

And kissed his feet

Oh God, oh God

What have I done?

I killed my baby

Your only son

Oh God, oh God

What have I done?

I killed my baby

Your only son

Whoever does not take sides in a civil war is struck with infamy

And loses all right to politics

1. The elementary human unity is not the body, the individual, but the

form-of-life

2. The form-of-life is not beyond bare life, it is its intimate polarization

3. Each body is affected by it’s form-of-life as if by a clinamen, a leaning,

an attraction, a taste. A body leans towards whatever leans its way.

This goes for each and every situation. Inclinations go both ways

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