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No more hunter gatherer No more man No more hunter gatherer A strategic plan Like lemmings to the cliff edge Like lemmings we will go They didn’t have to push us We put on a good show You can see the timeline You can watch it grow Being farmed like animals As we go Now we’re all alone Now we’re on our own Not even human contact A heart without a home. No more dominant species Always was the plan Ancient long term strategy Destroying every man Do we really want this Are we really sure Think very carefully Don’t close the door. God has been forgotten As part of the plan Instead of that I see it’s Logan’s run for man Total control where the state decides Who lives and who dies And more besides Is that right? Or aren’t we allowed to ask?

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Date: 2/18/2021 1:56:00 PM
Hi Marilyn. Yes, like lemmings we will go. That cliff edge is getting nearer and nearer. And many experience a growing fear. Enjoyed your poem. Best wishes. Tony
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