What MediaA Poem by SorenWhat if sound waves were unsound If your feet didn't touch the ground If you found what was square was round If uncertainty did abound Would your reason not be drowned? Then to what others said, you would be bound It is here that manipulation and deceit are crowned © 2022 Soren |
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Added on June 27, 2022 Last Updated on June 27, 2022 |