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[Naturegirl1999]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings

[Sanctume]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings
increase hang time, do amazing things

[Naturegirl1999]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings
increase hang time, do amazing things
Flying and gliding, it is exhilierating

[Sanctume]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings
increase hang time, do amazing things
Flying and gliding, it is exhilarating
up and up to the clouds and get hit by lightning

[Naturegirl1999]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings
increase hang time, do amazing things
Flying and gliding, it is exhilarating
up and up to the clouds and get hit by lightning
Your wings are charred and you are falling

[Sanctume]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings
increase hang time, do amazing things
Flying and gliding, it is exhilarating
up and up to the clouds and get hit by lightning
Your wings are charred and you are falling
fiery crash, you stand, death defying.

[Naturegirl1999]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings
increase hang time, do amazing things
Flying and gliding, it is exhilarating
up and up to the clouds and get hit by lightning
Your wings are charred and you are falling
fiery crash, you stand, death defying.

Your wings, now charred, reform into your arms

[Sanctume]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings
increase hang time, do amazing things
Flying and gliding, it is exhilarating
up and up to the clouds and get hit by lightning
Your wings are charred and you are falling
fiery crash, you stand, death defying.

Your wings, now charred, reform into your arms
on your hand, a bowl, "Thanks me lucky charms!"

[Naturegirl1999]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings
increase hang time, do amazing things
Flying and gliding, it is exhilarating
up and up to the clouds and get hit by lightning
Your wings are charred and you are falling
fiery crash, you stand, death defying.

Your wings, now charred, reform into your arms
on your hand, a bowl, "Thanks me lucky charms!"
A leprechaun shouted as he ran towards you,

[Sanctume]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings
increase hang time, do amazing things
Flying and gliding, it is exhilarating
up and up to the clouds and get hit by lightning
Your wings are charred and you are falling
fiery crash, you stand, death defying.

Your wings, now charred, reform into your arms
on your hand, a bowl, "Thanks me lucky charms!"
A leprechaun shouted as he ran towards you,
marshmallow: pink heart, yellow moon, purple horseshoe,

[Naturegirl1999]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings
increase hang time, do amazing things
Flying and gliding, it is exhilarating
up and up to the clouds and get hit by lightning
Your wings are charred and you are falling
fiery crash, you stand, death defying.

Your wings, now charred, reform into your arms
on your hand, a bowl, "Thanks me lucky charms!"
A leprechaun shouted as he ran towards you,
marshmallow: pink heart, yellow moon, purple horseshoe,
3 humans chase the leprechaun from behind

[Sanctume]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings
increase hang time, do amazing things
Flying and gliding, it is exhilarating
up and up to the clouds and get hit by lightning
Your wings are charred and you are falling
fiery crash, you stand, death defying.

Your wings, now charred, reform into your arms
on your hand, a bowl, "Thanks me lucky charms!"
A leprechaun shouted as he ran towards you,
marshmallow: pink heart, yellow moon, purple horseshoe,
3 humans chase the leprechaun from behind
".. orange star, green clover, blue ... Please be kind!"

[Naturegirl1999]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings
increase hang time, do amazing things
Flying and gliding, it is exhilarating
up and up to the clouds and get hit by lightning
Your wings are charred and you are falling
fiery crash, you stand, death defying.

Your wings, now charred, reform into your arms
on your hand, a bowl, "Thanks me lucky charms!"
A leprechaun shouted as he ran towards you,
marshmallow: pink heart, yellow moon, purple horseshoe,
3 humans chase the leprechaun from behind
".. orange star, green clover, blue ... Please be kind!"
The 3 humans draw ever closer,

[Sanctume]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings
increase hang time, do amazing things
Flying and gliding, it is exhilarating
up and up to the clouds and get hit by lightning
Your wings are charred and you are falling
fiery crash, you stand, death defying.

Your wings, now charred, reform into your arms
on your hand, a bowl, "Thanks me lucky charms!"
A leprechaun shouted as he ran towards you,
marshmallow: pink heart, yellow moon, purple horseshoe,
3 humans chase the leprechaun from behind
".. orange star, green clover, blue ... Please be kind!"
The 3 humans draw ever closer,
a baker, a butcher, and a grocer.

[Dunamisdeos]

Never ending strings of letters flow throughout the page
that are webbed into words and invoke thoughts to engage.
Whether the engaging is for a war
or writing letters for loved ones afar
Information will, somehow, be conveyed
be it truth or opinion swayed.

Some opinions masquerade as facts
like Donald and Nancy and their acts.
Who is Donald? An orange baboon
Donald will be out of office soon
Orange I'm glad to rhyme with balloon.
Balloons, with enough helium, might reach the moon
when skies turn peach on the setting sun at noon

At noon the sun appears at the top of the sky
the tune begins, you sing, "I believe I can fly."
As you sing, your arms turn into wings
increase hang time, do amazing things
Flying and gliding, it is exhilarating
up and up to the clouds and get hit by lightning
Your wings are charred and you are falling
fiery crash, you stand, death defying.

Your wings, now charred, reform into your arms
on your hand, a bowl, "Thanks me lucky charms!"
A leprechaun shouted as he ran towards you,
marshmallow: pink heart, yellow moon, purple horseshoe,
3 humans chase the leprechaun from behind
".. orange star, green clover, blue ... Please be kind!"
The 3 humans draw ever closer,
a baker, a butcher, and a grocer.
It looks one has brought a toaster.