Coleridge in your day they were Surinam Toads,
Today they are Nanoprobes.
For they are such beautiful globes,
Where new they wear robes.
The water still trickles over the stones,
This is now given to our similar ones.
I came back full of blisters,
Having talked within one of your sisters.
The journey was good,
And so was the food.
The History phenomenal
The future so comical
The clouds were amazed
That they were ablaze
The fly past was whoosh as we stayed in the centre,
But as we ran on we were ready to enter
The Kingdom of God is not far away
It's just the fear of another day!
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