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Out of purest Silence - July 6, 2020

  • Gary Hunter
  • Jul 6, 2020
  • 1 min read

God carved this complex

universe taking a few

stiff drinks near the end

just so He could beat

the 6 day deadline

which explains why

we all have a wild streak

that comes with a kooky face

and even kookier walk

when we’ve reached

the end of our rope

and know the time’s come

to paint this town red

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