
Well today is two days after this anniversary and we honor him by painting rabbits and boiling/painting chicken eggs taken from mother hens.
We might as well paint him up like up in pastel paints like 1967 Hippies and make him elevate above a granite stone as we fall to our knees.
This reminds me of the scandal the church has turned a blind eye to by waving incense over a crowded room.
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