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65 million years later The New Dinosaur sits in his Bill Blass suit Staring from a windless tower Surveying all that is his Still clinging to the equation Survival of the fittest He holds desperately to His bleached out dreams But still, he can find no beauty No moral certainty No final answers Save for the answer Of dying alone In a Dark Valley of Arrogance And Despair Far away from truth— And the solace of serenity and fulfillment For his refusal to Unify in Oneness And in the distance THE ALL shakes His mighty countenance “Time to start again . . .“ Authors note: Dinosaurs ruled the Earth 250 million years. Mankind has roughly been around a mere couple million. . . by the stupidity of our arrogance and superiority complex, the warning signs are there— our time is running out. . .
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Jun 28, 2019
Jun 28, 2019 at 11:11 AM UTC
THE DINOSAUR pt II
65 million years later The New Dinosaur sits in his Bill Blass suit Staring from a windless tower Surveying all that is his Still clinging to the equation Survival of the fittest He holds desperately to His bleached out dreams But still, he can find no beauty No moral certainty No final answers Save for the answer Of dying alone In a Dark Valley of Arrogance And Despair Far away from truth— And the solace of serenity and fulfillment For his refusal to Unify in Oneness And in the distance THE ALL shakes His mighty countenance “Time to start again . . .“ Authors note: Dinosaurs ruled the Earth 250 million years. Mankind has roughly been around a mere couple million. . . by the stupidity of our arrogance and superiority complex, the warning signs are there— our time is running out. . .
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Jun 28, 2019
Jun 28, 2019 at 11:11 AM UTC
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