… Diana: .. I am a rocket lesbian..
this sinks me belly in da gutter of Moses who parted the waves of me
seamorse.. letters and squiggles of crabs and sea lice and a sea
horse found his way to a morrow and tomorrows of the lentils by which
a trail is led by seahorses which are the holders of torches.. for a
lighthouse beckons.. a lighthouse beckons.. nude cleopatra herself
arranged the optics of the lighthouse which beckons.. and studied the
arts sciences of sundials and was nude when she did it was nude
cleopatra.. a brown-skinned marmy dole of doles of tears in her eyes
nude her glassy eyed vision to lighthouses vast which guided ships to
safety and warned Egypt of invasions.. this was the task of nude
Cleopatra who may have had difficult teeth like myself yours truly
nude aphrodite Diana.. but she Cleopatra was a beautiful nude women
nonetheless.. a naked nun like Cleopatra was a thorn in the side of a
Roman Leviathon.. Egypt brought Rome to war and ended the vast ocean
of market business which was the province of Mars the god who thought
of nothing but agriculture as defensive warfare.. for agriculture
represented for the great god Mars the defence of Rome.. and their
were many many vast rural fields encircling Rome.. and this was the
wide open spaces which defended Rome and was the tilled soil of the
empire.. and Jesus Christ wrote about tilling the soil and the rocky
ground of Rome which choked the seeds of parables and teachings which
Jesus brought to Rome.. for Jesus always knew that Rome would be a
rocky ground which would choke the seeds of his teachings.. and a
Centurion met Jesus Christ and told him when I tell my men to do
this, they do it.. and if you tell my son or daughter to be well and
healed from sickness, she or he will be.. as I command my soldiers
you command devils to leave ill bodies.. for you Jesus Christ are a
commander of devils and sometimes I as a Roman centurion feel myself
a commander of devils.. and I Diana can only force myself to command
the devils inside myself which are the seasons of fiery embryo's
which are grains of demon-souls which enter seasons of time.. each
grain in my soul is time.. is an amorphous segment of time.. and this
time is the Rome of the future day... the Rome of the Mans world I
find myself in is the world of ….. World War I.. and Man's World is
at War as I enter into it.. and it is the most frightening war of two
thousand centuries.. and I am plumb in the middle of it.. and this is
my Mans World.. and a world at war with itself during the most
frightening of wars.. World War I.. this is the world my Amazon
sisters ask.. “Is it worth the saving?”....
A Wonder Woman monologue for Gal
Godot.. and Patty Jenkins...
This Wonder Woman monologue has been
written in whole by the goddess Aphrodite...
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