Are you a fan of fur friend liberation,
Across our great lucky nation?
If only we had intercommunication,
Between every species on Earth,
We'd understand each other's worth,
Do you believe in what we're taught,
That animals have no abstract thought?
Indeed, how do we know this?
Is it all a load of blip?
Do dogs pass over into Puppy Heaven? I ask,
Believing it's for 'good boys', their task,
Their certain and sure hope of resurrection,
Somewhere with snacks and toys in Heaven,
Loving their owners just the same,
Abstract thoughts, is that the game?
True interspecies communication,
Dreaming on, in this lucky nation!
We are programmed not to think.
We are hope that we not sink.
We are battery dead and died.
We are interspecies we are lied.
We areeeeeeeeeeeee.......
Error. Primary Function.........
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Resetting.
We are humans do not forget.
We love we hate we regret.
We are not robots.
The summertime owl
Turning his head in the tree
To look straight at me
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