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One bare man, one. Bare woman, both. Standing, shivering. Under an umbrella held. By their loving daughter. And sun. Shines down on them. And rain, and snow. And all they do is look at.
I am aware of my reputation as a savage, merciless thug and killer. While I won't deny that I have killed, I can tell you it was neither savage nor merciless. My kills have always been swift and...
So I've been told, we are what we eat, And you get the government you deserve. You're known by the company you keep. Buddhists say we become what we observe.
(A collaboration btwn ckahn and VikingHorn) That bluejay sure has something to say. Squawkity squawk at me all day. As I putter in my yard, I try very hard, To decipher if he's angry or gay.
Everyone is going pollution crazy. When I was 10, it didn't even exist really.
When it snows, we shovel. The grass grows and we mow. Every fall we struggle with leaves, bag after bag, only to have them grow back anew.
Let's go down to the concrete jungle today, There's so much to see and so many games to play, Ever played shot em' up. Shoot drugs, shoot thugs, Might even find someone to mug.
In a world of ever expanding cities, technological growth and an unstoppable craving for consuming there must be sacrifices.
Unearthed. Deprived of peace. My resting place disturbed by a gorging drill. My self awakened from slumber.