Green skies
I figured them
Ostentatious extravagant images
There is not much to their rudimentary composition of
symbols in speech and tongue
Obedient conformity surrendered
Happiness
Laughter
Sensations tied to perceptual dollars things stuff
Good for nothings
That carry strings over you to dance
Hanging high above
Step left and step right
Arms thrown about
Back bent over
Unwilling to see the sky green only blue
Just because they were told to
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