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All hail the visions brought forth for survival - an Earth poem. |
| Dogs who bark ridiculously note that they have bite. Much there is, considering - legislate to fight. Spur on needed reticence, mayhem fairly light; Show the independents, cherish the far right. Feel the force of innocence, and make us take their side… Should these generations’ foes attempt to suicide? Make a slew of profit-burners listen and abide? By the token purity of arrogance and stride? Drink some more tequila, vodka, have a glass of wine - Many times, we loop in change, tell them by design. Cavalier, we obfuscate, turn it up real fine. Hollering, their tombstone late, lucrative - divine. Most reunions vet a few priorities directed… By the folks who should be calm, meaningfully detected… Peaceably avoid suggestion - risk and be inspected - Captivated, streaking purge, dutifully elected… |