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So You Speak to Me of Sadness

And you wonder where we’re going Where’s the rhyme and where’s the reason And it’s you cannot accept It is here we must begin To seek the wisdom of the children And the graceful way of flowers in the wind For the children and the flowers Are my sisters and my brothers Their laughter and their loveliness Could clear a cloudy day And the song that I am singing Is a prayer to non-believers Come and stand beside us We can find a better way

Ike appreciation post.

trying out how to paint rivers…which turned out looking like meat instead