Because we couldn't survive without protecting our child.
Because we had to share the watering well.
Because we taught the young to survive.
Since sometimes survival is unfolding new ideas.
Part of the sacrifice is the difficulties we render.
The less of Violence in our Capital Cities
where villains face verdicts written in sheep skin.
Remember remember the fifth of December
and the time together we've got.
I know that November is hard to remember
but January won't be for naught.
I once faced a map in the hitherto world
choice was bas-relieved into clay
when chemical earth and fire and ocean
collided to combust into new will of mitosis
What resulted was patterned and caught life
like a solar plexis where messengers fleet
when clay or paper united a tyrant a culture
Aspire to all that dares greatness, forgiving it
followers be also where fortune may find you
but for All's sake, keep that knot at the end
your rope steadfast be all cling.
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