Message of Peace

October 2, 2017

Take me to the lake

Wash my body,

Leave it smelly,

That fishy smell

Grab my feet

Pierce them with needles

and let me chew on

a metal spoon

Until my teeth break

But know one thing,

I will get up

and share with you

the message of peace

that I've always shared.

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