Me 'n Don Quijote tilting at windmills . . .
Not to mix my metaphors or anything,
but there are def times when I would
accuse myself of living in a world of
fantasy!
In my universe, there is no pedophilia,
no theft of children or young people, no
kidnapping, no spousal abuse, no bullies!
My idea of heaven on earth! And no, I
didn't mention murder because I imagine
there are times . . .
I'm not a Socialist, per se. I actually have
no issue with wealth. I only have trouble
with some having billions while others
don't even have a crust of bread to eat!
What would be wrong with just being a
proper millionaire and dishing out all those
additional billions that can't be spent in a
lifetime anyway?!
Actually, I abhor facing reality . . . but I
suppose at some point, it must be done.
Since I don't have the power to change
the world, I'd vote for each of us to
basically mind our manners and maybe,
just maybe, the ensuing concentric circles
will burn brighter and brighter as time
goes on. I pray it be so . . .
pray give me courage
make the world a better place
stand and be counted
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