Celebration DayA Poem by gombeggarThou art cursed above all cattle Were told the old ones, then new Roam now, roam Upon thy belly thou shalt go The understanding of deep (deed) reality, the undersea caravan They are implausible as they cease How is it that they lived so long These Annunaki Good they took the time to develop Instrumental in abundence From famine -By food, such a deliverence, such indulgence A new dynasty arose And increased greatly Celebrate the stars now Embrace the living soul © 2013 gombeggar |
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2 Reviews Added on October 22, 2013 Last Updated on October 22, 2013 Authorgombeggarhazleton, PAAbouti'm a writer, older then my years, younger then as well...i'm a fool and a giant...not usually on the same days more..Writing
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