…….Africa is a planet and Madagascar is its moon; inhabitants were tall dark complected before the invention of the spoon, Speaking of the Anunnaki is a mockery to their engineering bloom, they could alter the very shapes of their skulls that’s what’s confusing to these fools, way before the everlasting click languages communications was tuned, no more grunts to get a point across conversations filled the room, man woman and child gave men reason to become grooms, It was first there the pursuit of power to hold on to peace created greater reasons for more tombs, the Arabian Peninsula was a distant star to be inhabited real soon….Its atmosphere spawned a gene splicing causing much physical and psychological doom.
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EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) (
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Interesting
Thanks for saying so..
I like the feel of this poem its darkness and its mythical sense of origin. It feels mysterious and grounded in the mists of history. Nicely done
Thanks..
You are most welcome
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