Hear this Wise to the tattles of Twin Souls on Planet Dirt,
the makings of sentence taught of the Learns & the Leans,
as matter touching Facts to what People have written,
look to the Watchers for it's Our Turn Too Days!!
Stir the eyes if you want to it's Humanities Verse,
just established in fixings on the Theme of the Certs.,
try Ion or Aeon or any other Measure of Chime,
it all Calls the Factor like dinner On-Line.
Phonic to this World of apathy Whoa,
why chase the Rainbow when the Rainbow is Foe,
for as the accurate is Honda on Vega,
place it Venus and the Mercury rises Mars!!
Pluto on the loose gambling the lair,
cosmic is big and the galaxy likes bare,
for the minute to the Ours in many a dare,
just landing on the Moon with the trouble of Fared!!
Cause and Effect is no trouble with let,
the clean up is easy as the lay on trade,
is as eased to the bedroom for the Math of it's Play,
school the logic with Computers on say.
CNN ran a show on how a decade will be,
a simple undoing by doing the deed,
an understanding to Travelers is as social as Flame,
for the heat in the best is the Fire on Reign.
Done are the songs James Blunt added along,
teach a listen for the Ears are not wrong,
just stuck on the shore of an Island with Song,
but whom is the Viola and Whom is the Pong.
Paddle to the surface for the Words James Blunt wrote,
are so certain to counter at real on the Folk,
the lore is a story that Plato did show,
only society loves doubt Suicide misery death and dumbed by the Rote!!
For when the rifle is pointedly shot as The Aim is of arrow and Cupio dot,
a beau is in the obvious of lot or the verse from James would have been sealed by Crop.
Dunk by the shoreline a Crew of such deeds More's to the stage an Audience in need,
for why would the World like to have the great Answer,
as to bring happiness and joy over the negativity and chain,
the Reaper so candor with a cycle of death,
global popular loves endings on Wrecked.
So James did The Conference sang 'Smoke Signals' on Cast,
however remember I live on a continent not an Island by brass,
that is either Crete in the past or Greece on the farm but really more Real to Ibiza on the Arm,
shadows on to his Homeland in suite Great Britain is the sign of that Isle of Toot.
I Will Sleep Dreamy This Eve'd
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