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Tumblin’ Bi-latterial bumbkins Smirk of untrustworthy salutations Tribes with terabytes of tirades Engaged in bipartisan relay races Delay until faces grimace They really forced our hands on this one The fat men falling from heights False winters And radiation reproduction Healing blemishes of backwater beasts Who’ve grown oh so much since And now silence for ***** sake Foreign plants and fibers No more human hands to tear and manufacture For cheap and foreign brands, Granted, She won’t care we’re gone, She’s always been Will be Back to a blue blip Little blue dot On a mat black background Grant no sound to the camera Watching while zooming Slipping and tumbling Lonely but still working Sending pitiful postcards Of galactic grasses To a dead receptor Whose data’s been full for eons Further and Each day
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Oct 19, 2020
Oct 19, 2020 at 3:26 PM UTC
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Tumblin’ Bi-latterial bumbkins Smirk of untrustworthy salutations Tribes with terabytes of tirades Engaged in bipartisan relay races Delay until faces grimace They really forced our hands on this one The fat men falling from heights False winters And radiation reproduction Healing blemishes of backwater beasts Who’ve grown oh so much since And now silence for ***** sake Foreign plants and fibers No more human hands to tear and manufacture For cheap and foreign brands, Granted, She won’t care we’re gone, She’s always been Will be Back to a blue blip Little blue dot On a mat black background Grant no sound to the camera Watching while zooming Slipping and tumbling Lonely but still working Sending pitiful postcards Of galactic grasses To a dead receptor Whose data’s been full for eons Further and Each day
john-paul-richard
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Oct 19, 2020
Oct 19, 2020 at 3:26 PM UTC
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