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May 2, 2020

Green Pastures forever: a poem by Dr TV Boogie.





There has to be a better way.   Really.  All we want is peace, love, and green pastures forever.  


When I was a kid, I spoke as a kid, I said things like, "We don't need no stinking visa."  

Yesterday I saw a group of masked men waving assaults rifles at the capital. 

Do they really want to kill me, my ideas?  I wondered.  

What have I done wrong? 


I knew then there would be revolution, soon.  A real revolution without NRA sponsorship.  A people's revolution.  

Green pastures forever. 

a poem by Dr TV Boogie. 




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