Oxmorons

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I was at Woolies this week 

The bench seat that I seen 

With an old man sitting on it 

Proudly claim 99% green 

The rainbow was a promise 

Gay was never proud 

Shittim built the altar 

To swear was to take a vow

Moving forward with the notion 

That green will save the day 

Destruction of land and oceans 

So we can have our way

Being wise becoming fools 

Glory have they changed

To stop total destruction 

A Saviour we must raise.

 

  • Author: Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 22nd, 2023 06:55
  • Category: Unclassified
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