Twenty forth of seven, heaven’s the land of plenty. Be it feet or teeth, jowl or bowel, Our bodies are for loving, touching our very soul. Sure the mind, works its will, but its never cool, to be a dill. Nice in lamb, alright in beef, but don’t we hate it, when its […]
The Biden bust, The realist rust, We were the land of plenty, But we’ve sold off all and gantry. Those vested interests, in their magnificent homes, spending their time, with their golden phones. They’ve ruined and robbed, and pushed us down, cant get a job, that occupies my crown. My executive function, […]
Third of June and I knew I’d fume. Tests went well with those computers from hell. I ran these tests from across the west, Knowing full well that the distance came from the bell. Remotely controlled muons know how to fold, Pushing and pulling the fermionic fusion. Setting the bits from beyond the twits. Tweets […]