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I was drunk off pure MOONshine.
Wishing I was kissing the face of it...
A feeling like no other.
An unexplainable wave that never ends.
I was Klimbing the sky of infinity..
Why should I stop now?
DiSKUMbobulating the audience in a lay low fashion.
Dround them in passion and
Keep living the life of soul and only soul.
Worship the stars and everything above.
Proceed to observe the unKnown.
Question all but do not fear, for we are just souls
trying to get along in this Love of sphere...
Soul Flowers Make Everything Groovy
Ryan O'Leary Oct 2020
Today my son, on your 19th
birthday you are to receive
the Corona of the Kingdumb.

Subjects of the realm and all
our dominions shall be at
your disposal and every whim.

Knighthoods for those that do
your bidding and lesser mortals
kept in awe of your sovereignty.

Hear Ye Hear Ye, Hark and pay
homage to King Covid of the
"NOVUS ORDO SECLORUM"

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