Nature, Nature: Where thee you?

Nature, Nature: Where thee you?

The juice
in you

And the
grindin machine

You yolk
out

To the
evil

Every drop
and every
drip

On the
floor

You sleep
now

In the
womb of
Mom

The melanchola
greets you

With the
softest embrace

Takin you
to the
richness

Of Nature’s
beauty

You get
up in
the mornin

With the
freshest tinge
of evil

The Sun
bakin

Makes it
a wonder
of day

Called You

Caution: This might be all theory

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