Chasing Ghosts
About this her globe leaders are to serve their citizens ?
Be they heirs elected officials appointees so on as so forth....
Albeit tis not my calling nor his place to become entangled amid
Politics in regards unto humanity ? Yet hard to resist cast within it's
Midst mere man a body your vice their grip; so let us spit into this wind ?
One might imagine her request to expect these ideals for loves beautiful child
Borne of purity such loveliness innocence precious, tiny little hearts beating gently..
Enter the big bad wolves ? Smitten, by times past particles when they opened his eyes.
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