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The Origin Of The Species
The origin of the species is a fabulous tale,
A story without reason, a rhyme without fail.
It starts with a beat and ends with a whistle,
Reborn again in the heart of a thistle.
We turn back the clock a billion years prior,
A misshapen world, coated in fire.
Standing on the edge, overlooking an ocean,
We gaze at the marvel, of time in motion.
From the distant horizon comes a thunderous rumble,
The sound of a mountain, taking a tumble.
Coughing and wheezing and chewing on rocks,
Shattering the earth with violent shocks.
Miles above ...