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at the diner

we ate

a friend and i

Jesus, Buddha, Vishnu,


they're all the same

only different names

really, Tom,

how could they

so different,

so special

'cause it's man's way to god

different paths to one end

how, Thomas,

they have different ends

call me, Tom,

yes but basically

religion is religion

you know what I mean

same, Tommy,

can't be

look at their books, their ways

only the Truth i believe

Hey, I said, call me, Tom,

that's my name

don't forget

there are many truths

what's the difference

Tom, Thomas, Tommy

aren't they the same




i believe

you are Peter, Judas, Thomas

all the same

many truths of you


stood up,

a mouthful,

all red,


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