![]() UtopiaA Poem by Number51![]() Subpar rhyming skills utilized to make a joke about a conspiracy theory.![]()
The band played
As the crowd swayed And no one's mood Was in any way rude And none were hostile All made nice and docile By the chemtrails, man © 2014 Number51 |
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