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RE: I am the God of Wine and this is my poem to Civilization.
Those gods, oh my friend! They're ugly I know and full of wrath. They are arrogant and also enjoy fear but you must know that they, like you and me, are attached to the wheel of fortune. Someone called her Ananke, the cruel necesity, who is in the bottom of the reality we see!!
Evoé!!