The Better World Consciousness
Thursday, May 10, 2018
No young man am I
Yet torn from my adult life
Given the third degree of burns
The attacks of wasps
of bee
There is a fine little boy
left in me.
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During the forced quite times I carried an fake foot.
Data Giant!
This begins with an understanding of the profound bummer it is not to have a better world thinking in modern times.
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Or so they seem Whales need saving Sympathy need saving All is waiting beyond vision From belief the cause of believing ...
Rising in a new world.
Wiser, older, what ever.
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The fall began early this year Cloud forms with ferns Eager for another hunger Or perhaps a mystic lover A bad line in a ri...
Star of Awesome.
Maybe..this..
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Mmmm...
Sweet.
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