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Dec 2024
Wonsaponatime...
in a year so long  ago,
a mother lost a son when a brother took a blow,
they're fighting in the garden
and bleeding in the snow
yet despite it all the family tree shall grow

The final destination
is where the story starts
they argue over borders and battle over hearts
in Seine there is a new bride
A stolen queen of tarts
I guess the wedding present
will lead them into dark

Many men in armour
many wives in black
many questions haunting
"when's daddy coming back?"
Fighters of the future being sown today
Flowers on a dirt mound
Its dusty 'round this way

For a king a coronation
on a street they call kingsway
all are free to travel
and all obliged to pay
the king is gonna juice them
as always is the way
until the revolution and the revelation day

The Alpha & Omega
the turning of a page
the end of One religion
the dawning of New age
the beast is getting hungry
mount Zion builds a stage
I Am iron like a lion....
so open up the cage!
JD Lovell
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JD Lovell  46/M/swansea, wales
(46/M/swansea, wales)   
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