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Rich.

Most Beautiful One

Their Sweet Song Back To Me.

Waitin



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King David Bold

Me And My Indian Wife

Merchant Of Chaos

Mary's Kitchen

TMT

I'm Glad My Mom Can't See Me

Rabbit Hole

Earthen Underworld

Blue Ribbon Frenemy

B As In Bad.

Sounds Of Sire

A lot like you.

Master Ghuey Charles Dickens

I Can't Take It No More

West Coast

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Why Are You Here

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I'm a rotator,
Rock n roll jader.
I guess, we're all the good of what remains 
of this whole fated crater.
 ash fissures cavernous chasms,
and Tsunami collisions. Meet you at 
 the Devil's Punch Bowl
down wind from the lost weekend
where I  had dinner reservations at  Hades
barbeque pit of fire.
We lie not just to God but to ourselves
and those who come after.
Couldn't we be a one of a kind awe insiring, generation 
to remember
Close to stellar an amazing effort.
Can't we do better? 
than to be a footnote of blacked out, redacted file
in the dead files hidden in the  musty library stacks.
.
Broken toys, dead soldiers,, 
those who never played well with others What of our forgotten
the doomed,
lost, meek the,ill begotten.
What are we doing here to secure our legacy,
If not healing our own damage 
by helping repair the damage in others 
Not only mother earth is alive. But, so is our Sun, It has had children.
Many people don't know that we have gaseous planets in our solar system that could ignite
into stars triggered by a Sun's death...
We are very small in the universe.
We must remember our place.
If we all don't start giving  back what 
we've been so generously and graciously given.
their might  not be  
any room  left  too soon
for any of us to spread our delicate, but glorious wings.

 Buddy Bee Anthony


Re-edited 11/13/2022 @7:56 pm Pacific Standard Time


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