…The words turn about the axis (III) Axis of Evil…

Life’s short.

How dare it be the longest thing there is.

Too many rights.

And what’s left.

We come full circle.

In the corners of our imagination.

Daisies in chains.

Strawberries in fields.

Until we play together.

Or put our toys away.

But still the children play.

Tomorrow’s not their concern.

They’re far too busy turning their noses at the rules.

And playing an entirely different game.

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