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The Patterson Film
Man or myth, fact or fiction, a primitive walking legend, A photo vision of realism, or fraud’s conception of the Ultimate hoax gone wrong, evolution's unseen experimental Beast, lying in the hallow shadows of discovery. In the tinder box of humanity vs. creationism, the Patterson film is a spark igniting the flame of Controversy, singeing the ends of these too Fragile beliefs, pitting them against each other. Anomaly belong, in the twisted trail of DNA, Is she a Hominid unknown or a cryptid fake? In the vast body of evidence, do we truly Have to kill just to prove that something exists, Life is mystery, beauties accent quality, and Freedom is a God given right, not to be taken Away lightly, with a single bullets flashing’s strike. Look within the eyes of the beast, to her kind We are the true animals, invading her kindred’s Environments. In the forest wilds here the screaming cries of the Missing extinct, raging at their iron bars of the Forgotten species, as the last one falls, do we Not hear their bodies hitting the floor of existence. Are we not the intelligent ape, whom climbed down From the trees, and walked upon two legs of knowledge, Nay do I ponder these questions? In the linkages of legacies frame work, a divine welder And craftsman decides the lines of survival not mankind. A harsh fact in realism, tomorrow we may become the earthen dust Blowing in the winds of destiny, joining the dinosaurs of yesterday. Man or myth, fact or fiction, a primitive walking legend, A photo vision of realism, or fraud’s conception of the Ultimate hoax gone wrong, evolution's unseen experimental Beast, lying in the hallow shadows of discovery. .In the forest thicket, the hunters stalk the forests unknown, And there huddled together are the cryptic, hugging Their young tenderly ever closer to the bare bosom, hushing them To remain silent, for mankind draws ever nearer. Man or myth, fact or fiction, a primitive walking legend, A photo vision of realism, or fraud’s conception of the Ultimate hoax gone wrong, evolution's unseen experimental Beast, lying in the hallow shadows of discovery. BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN
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