Peace, peace, peace - happiness means an
alignment everybody; sing, sing, sing for the
harmony brings fulfilment and serenity within
sonorous tones of the octaves’ frequencies-
& the only important thing is the flow of notes
reverberating through the earth and echoing
from the heavens - solve the riddle of life by
becoming a happy relativist as everything
folds into the mould provided by the belief we
invest therein, joy, joy, joy – looking for things
to awaken interest, I found the beautiful taste
of comforting food - appreciating home-made
scones & toffee pudding with caramel sauce;
now my life is wonderful - filled with fabulous
things I adore, the problem is how I’m to stop
eating, stop always asking for more – if I
don’t stop, I’ll become just another 600lb
body ready for bypass surgery & I refuse;
anything’s better than a bloody salvation
from being a self-inflicted human garbage
disposal system…
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