The Sun will surely be shone
Looking down on us
The good and bad
Furious or fickle
Thoughts implant like Death's sickle
Push on
Remove what's wrong
Angry feelings grow large like King Kong
Live long
Never be gone
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Anything with indirect Grim Reaper Reference softly hits me like the summer wind , like faded kites
Cheers, indeed he will come for us all one day.
Unless we can keep him stranded up high in a tree?
Haha aye.
Or find safety under the wings.
Indeed.
I never met a talking monkey or ape - Planet of the Apes! lol.
Was we in that fil? Inside them ape costumes? heehee.
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