
Walking on the crack in the pavement
when young was the path to bereavement
but if you take a look at this picture it’s clear
the reason why for us it used to hold such fear
if you stood on a flower before it opened in the sun
of food for the bees then there would be none.

Oh that is such a lovely perspective. Hey, feet, leave those dandelions alone!
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Having read and inwardly digested this comment I feel strangely drawn to a musical combo who I have and will worship till the end of my time
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Same was in my thoughts
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This is lovely Brian, not to mention an important message.
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Just for info. I am not the Messiah nor is my name Brian, it’s Bob, as in Blackadder not Monty Python.
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Oh my god. I am so sorry Bobby. I apologise profusely. I know it’s Bobby. I don’t know what the hell made me call you Brian.
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I like the first sentence, career hike from Messiah I suppose
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Hah!
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