Posted by Sterling on February 19, 2009, 2:43 am
210.11.161.X
In the subspace we get to fight,
Saint Paul to god, asking for a light!
Condos, travel and exploration,
You realise it’s (negative)prudent, after an act of temptation.
But you should know that you can’t be here long,
Especially ‘cause it’s not the right habitat, here you don’t belong.
From where the pickings were slim, you’ve come home here,
To green trees, and fresh water, away from a life of austere.
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