happy birthday chip mcflennigan

happy birthday, young sir. have you strolled into a blaze lately saving lives & shit?
be well & have a good day
be well & have a good day
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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his steel groin
we await his air
we wait in still motion
the flames do not care
they fight
they consume
he walks thru meht
backwards
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce