the air told me to blow em away fire told me to burn em at the stake water told me to drown em in the lake earth opened up and told me put em in the dirt I did it took a lot of work for all it's worth none were hurt to bad in the process of getting rid of nonsense releasing overflow overstock of unecessary cargo scanning barcodes all that weighs on my nerves gotta go pronto starting from scratch whipping up a new batch for only one to enjoy trading in noise for sound of joy
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Ear To The Breeze
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mlowe5 says: Looking forward to the sounds of joy. Peace and Love. |
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