We really do not understand clouds

Therefore we can not ever learn to be brave

We swim in narrative landscape descriptions

But no one takes a stand

Everything around us and in us

And nothing matters until your skin is burned

Children's books do not involve in skin

Therefore they can not understand it at a younger age from to day

We were not raised to a revolution

Order is God, new, old, the only

That’s how we were designed to medium happiness

And we are not brave to dress up like a cloud on sandy day

We bathed in the sense of suffering in nature

Until it becomes routine news aimed at the perfect time

Some of us accept it in refined understanding

Others leave to be raped ovarian piercing by sharp tools

Leads to missing the essence of violent scorpion

And he is killing frogs of change and thus gives birth to is own death

Will never be free

Until a charismatic cloud

Will download shooting

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