Got technical failure, looking for
Some architects of love and peace
To repair my broken soul, out of
The blue popped up a web site
And I marvelled with the art, thirty
Feet long, twenty ton weight
Twelve Mach speed with thirteen
War- heads, love poems for the
Stupid, this technology for intelligent,
I got back my love, they are not
For us but for the rats and insects
We are humans we love each other
And spread peace and compassion.
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