Leftovers again,
My brother and I chorused.
A daily occurrence
For us, it seemed.
Not once did it ever
Occur to us,
for it was so sureal,
That we had never
Partaken in
The original sit-down meal.
RKO â’¸2024 All Rights Reserved
Leftovers again,
My brother and I chorused.
A daily occurrence
For us, it seemed.
Not once did it ever
Occur to us,
for it was so sureal,
That we had never
Partaken in
The original sit-down meal.
RKO â’¸2024 All Rights Reserved
Carry on waging war.Carrion’s all you train for.A price is paid.When young are laidUnderground,Who have not found,Nor ever will,A life fulfilled.And...
Earth quaking trees sprinkled their pollen,
Powder puffing the forest floor.
A plume of golden mist rose up from its lush green lineage.
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