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GOD'S OVERVIEW - Plan B

GOD'S OVERVIEW - Plan B

Well ladies and gentlemen, you reall​​​​y made a mess,
I gave you everything, the possibilities were endless;
this is what I'm going to do - all part of my overview,
any evil will be removed, no hiding - it may be you.

No more Christmas parties without heavenly permission,
I'll be sending my angels to review any situation,
I'll be talking to Biden, Putin and Xi Jinping, that's nice,
if he can't improve, then I'll take away his rice.

No more geograrphical disasters, I'll sort them out,
plug the volcanoes, humans don't know what they're about;
oh yes, colour - you'll all be the same, no more blame game,
all equal, no sneaky snide trying claim to any fame.

Now you can get on with your lives, not too many wives,
I'll have to check what else you need in my old archives.

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Jim "The Lad" ....

Hi Terry! another cool sonnet!......................................................................Jim

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Terry Reeves

Hi Jim,
thanks so much,
love,
Terry.
xoxo :)

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Being Me

Loving the humour in this Terry πŸ˜…πŸ˜‚ x

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Terry Reeves

Hi Tina,
Thanks so much,
love,
Terry.
xoxo :)

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