I am the altered ego of He-Who-Shall-Remain-Nameless, currently serving a seven year term at the Yoni School for Wayward Poets. I was charged and convicted of phelonious misspelling and operating without a poetic license.
Renunciation somehow has this connotation of giving something up. But it is like the example of the mirage. You can't give up the water because there is none; it is only a mirage.
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That is too funny, Larry and Wild Thing.
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