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Tuesday, August 6, 2019



When war ships finally slip away
Independence is rightly found
Razed diversity roundly lost
Mining this profound ground
Our world expounds earth
Exerting ownership of turf
Rooted to the chemical future
Bound by the regaled past
Are we banished in time?
Famished people
Eating luxurious weeds
Manna from the damaged sea
Kneel before the sacred steeple
Every sacred spring
Every blessed flower and sepal
Praising God for pure water
Bring blessings for each and every people
Sharing the vibrating universe
Alive we want and we keep
Our yard always our yard
Ownership and retracing boundaries
Perhaps crudely worse
What do I own
These words aren't mine of course
End of rude life
What do i need to do
Nothing new
What about you
Nothing too
Done it all
You and me
Verse and song and poetry





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