The Swept AwayA Poem by Space Enema
baby chicken
so many pouring in it's getting complicated too many for the hens stay in line you need to stay in sight these chicks aren't free range can't you see the plight? baby chicken the future is obscene I wish you could fly but you'd ruin everything fried chicken... © 2018 Space Enema |
StatsAuthorSpace EnemaAboutThe prophet of the space enema comes forth to tell the masses to cleanse their minds and think for a change. He's also a Reiki master. more..Writing
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