Magpies and Butterflies Our sad solar eye Is hiding behind a misty sky Why do you cry? The golden age did not die Nor are we waving goodbye Despite the state of our pigsty Verbal bullshit deeper than knee-high One day soon, we will try To become nature’s ally Turn ourselves into the good guys With … Continue reading Magpies and Butterflies
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