crap full of rhyme

In the winter of ’74

there was a great blizzard and a war

amongst the higher-ups and lower-downs

that led to treaties and … … zowns

but my watchface smiles in a way better than then

as when its rotating around and around was stoic and its face was grim

For today one level, one terrace, one storie, one mind

one community, one afuzziomity, one ablubluomNity, one bind

keeping us all together.

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