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Post by thefleetsin on Jul 28, 2020 19:22:17 GMT
we are going to build a toy land (all around the hanging tree)
meanwhile in the kingdom of the heart...
the children had gathered from galaxies far and wide, to ponder over each and everyone's own planetary genocides.
and upon reviewing the need to solidify they decided unanimously that grown ups are completely clueless when it comes to breaking those chains petrified.
so a super committee was instigated to form massively inoculated circles of love which were to encompass each and everyone as if sent from some place above.
of course the kids knew that when push comes to shove there's nothing like opening an inter-galactic can of whoop ass.
and even though i had to motion hard pass i knew they were teasing and torturing me to call early recess for the entire graduating class.
sjw 07/28/2020 inspired at this very moment in time by the still slumber children nestled in the adult doldrums.
from the 'baby series' of poems
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