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The Garden Of Eden

The Garden Of Eden

Where was it? Probably middle east, so was Jesus light brown?
That was thousands of years after creation, the son of renown,
was it God's curse that put us into different races, bad behaviour?
Or was it geographical, darker skins or just the plan of the saviour?
 
So, in the Garden of Eden, everyone was the same lovely colour,
perfect, no race problems - who could ask for anything more?
Then the tree of knowledge loomed again, a flaw in the plan,
don't tell me that we have to have good with bad, nonsense man.

I keep telling you to look out of your window, what do you see?
Mr Putin threatened to send a missile to UK - what kind of man is he?
Boris said: 'Don't be rediculous, we'll send one back mon ami,'
Upon hearing that, Priti Patel decided to shin up a nearby tree.

Seriously though, does anyone really have any better plans?
Or are you ready for your sell-by date delivered by Russians?

 

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Jim "The Lad" ....

powerful write Terry! "agency is hard to watch!" it works out in the end! too bad many will fail this test in a perfect plan where most will find peace and end up where they want to be,but not in the most glorious ending they could have had!............................................................Jim

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Terry Reeves

Hi Tony, 
thanks so much,
Terry & Anne.
xoxo )

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Marion

So many real truths in this...personally I'm kinda done with a world that spent two years trying to save each other during covid and immediately started throwing bullets around as soon as the masks came off. Humanity is a bloody farce...Great write x

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Terry Reeves

Hi Marion,
Thanks so much.
Love,
Terry.
xoxo :)

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