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"The Ones That Are"

"The Inception of Mankind"

We begin as water comes down in rocks from the heavens, that are so far, far, away carried to the potential dimensions that: are, will be, once were; never and always exist, to form the bays we see today, so we and they say.


 The building blocks that: are, will be, once were; never and always exist, start as the rock, with proteins, ashes, dust, water, and gases, so we can lay by the bays, so we and they say.

The story then next proceeds when tons of eons pass as the sky forms blue then the blanket that: is, will be, once was; never and always happen forms to tuck us into the bays, under the water that was so far, far, away, so we and they say.

Now the Sun's deadly Ray's that: are, once were, will be; never and always exist, come out to play through the ozone, with the reaction, that still happens today, and that grass that swims with the clay was born to pollinate the land so we may one day, eat, lay, and play beside the bays, created by such so far, far, away, so we and they say.

Then Cambrians lay with the water in the Permian era of the land that: is, will be, once was; never and always exist by the rock that is so far, far, away, so we and they say.

Millions of years pass that: are, will be, once were; never and always exist till the reptilians, by miracle or intuition, some say then lay their eggs beside the bays on the land, like the turtles do today, with the vegetation being food for the day, so we and they say.

Next the sea that eons later created us all, coupled with the magma that: is, will be, once was; never and always exist with the rocks from so far, far, away, form the fault lines that make some shake, and split the land apart slightly still leaving the land bridges for migration and play, so we and they say.

After millions more years pass and that time that: is, will be, once was; never and always happen, ushers in the Triassic period so we and they say.

The era comes that: is, will be, once was; never and always happen when the ancestors of the Hindu and Asians move north so far, far, away, so we and they say.

So now the time when the fault lines assisted with the movement of the magma below splits the land again bringing to us the Jurassic period that: is, will be, once was; never and always exist, so we and they say.

Then catastrophe dawns the day that: is, will be, once was; never and always when the stars from far, far, away bring destruction and extinction by fire and smoke to all those living not safe under the smoke or tucked into the bays, so we and they say.

Lastly for now the lands that: are, will be, once were; never and always exist split again eons later that brought the Cretaceous period that: is, will be, once was; never and always exist so many, many, years away from our time tucked into the bays, so we and they say.

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