Because

We can be as nice as we like to each other

Because we barely touch

Over the ether there is no pain

But this is a time

Of all can see and do

Therefore it is about the wend of the world

Not the why.

It is about the when of the war

Not the why.

It is about the why of connectivity in search

Of an ideal communication network

That will surpass the event of the Second Coming and

Shout, No! and stop the recreation of Man

Known as the communistic play for time

Not the euphemistic play on words.

Life is not going to be.  It is going to

C and C is the sharp one at the end of the scale.

It will not be shatter-able it will be shatter-proof and unso

No.

Copyright B E Saunders 2016

 

For Isolated_girl, Nepal

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