The whole world seems gone, headed toward the zap zone. Here in Bmore a lady was just shot dead after attending her man friends funeral, right after burying him.
I should leave this alone
but I've noticed quite a few
seem like they're almost gone
That or they seem prone
to entering the zap zone
For sure the terrorist are
definitely stone
Watchout on the road
some crazies will unload
Tailgate and speed like hell
almost leaving a death trail
On the job
big afraid red eyes sob
So many are losing
not of their own chosing
Some go postal bruising
The whole world is zapping
the safest time is when it's
asleep napping
I wake up early in the morning
I'm the only one adorning
Others won't be scorning
Far from the maddening crowd
I can scream our loud
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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