Nature is so imperfectly perfect.
Let us all re-paint it.
Let us re-paint the river in the Sun’ s deafening yellow.
Let us re-think the birds without wings as they envy ours instead.
Let us remove the skies wonder and paint it red, since we are already in hell.
Let us re-imagine the landscape and fling it above us. Let’s paint hell in red.

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