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SHOWING THEIR RIDICULOUSNESS

SHOWING THEIR RIDICULOUSNESS

What happens when we play stupid?

How many times has the World Ended?

How many times have we lived The Book of Revelations?

How many times have people built their Pits for you only to step in it themselves?

They raced themselves and each other to the Top...

A Server approached by an Agent...

You look like a Model...

Have you ever considered Acting?

We knew that it wasn't built at all on the Foundation of integrity...

How Solid is that?

Firm like Sand...

Jack and Jill went up the Hill and fell down...

They believe they're the better Jack or the better Jill...

Time didn't help one bit...

Now, they don't know What a Woman is...

They think themselves great on their Red Carpet and Fancy Dress...

Looks like Comedy known by different names...

If they Read and understood The Book...

They would have known it was all a facade...

We already Won...

They're real and we do play stupid really well...

How many people think a Party in a Hot Tub doesn't hold Bacteria?

That's what I call...

Sharing indeed!

sparrowsong Ice Queen

 

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