Thinking about my poor pops and his agile body flying around in space
his golden halfshell how easy to get lost never find the earth again.
His first morning his new group of others a couple dozen like freshly
born things that fly how they stay together practicing floating away
higher and higher into past the clouds gone.

For those that die upon the brightest hour of the year in relation to
thier birth .

After all these years i wonder whats become of him never had a nimbus
nothing just right time place most forget this one correct.

Remember the earths longest living creature these ones..you probably
forgot or no one has drug that up in awhile.


For they live in the sun these ones oh you must remember they past the
time doing incrediable things and unlke sparklie they never go to that
heaven but the stary one....oh they knew or how did they understand
thier 4 attributes...these are the ones that cant believe they were
once that as this.

Long ago they walked with men these ones the golden ones very small a
few feet in height once near 6ft more less and today no interest one
wonders why what they must of learned done seen.

Its incrediably painful for them to be here anymore Why the air quality
what radio waves what they love the sun everything else but here and who
knows much of them anylonger.

JD

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