This Isn't The Age of Aquarius
Its 65 degrees inside this breeze
The truth is seized
Censored
are all who see
Someone said this was the age of Aquarius
I think not
People forgot
When you see me
When I see you
The age of Aquarius
Will be
Bombs will be no more
There will be peace
From shore to shore
When you hear me
When I hear you
The age of Aquarius
Will be
You can remove
the gas mask
and breath
When you feel me
When I feel you
The age of Aquarius
Will be
Planting trees
instead of disease
Butterflies will fly free
By: Minister Peacefulpoet (word witch) 2/26/18
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