Born of unions at war’s end, full of hope and promise. Greeting a world renewed in trust,love and peace. Purchased at the price of death and destruction.

     Step forward the babies of BOOM!

    Wrenched from the womb.  Assaulted, to see,hear,taste,smell,touch. Polluting the harmony of being. Grow then, and play in joy and innocence for the time is short! The burdens and duties to come, heavy.  Gather knowledge,strength,wisdom, for such are possessions; concrete. Being mindful that all physical constructs are fleeting, an illusion.

    Build then the essence of being. Gossamer filiments entwined with the Quanta of creation. Exchanging particals of everywhere and everywhen for a foundation to flower in glory! Having no existance in the moment, joining with the eternal.

     Now then, pressed into the mold, shaken,stirred, moving forward as one. Reaching out from the pain, disorder, confusion.

     Rail, Rail! At the chaos!

    What is now? Becomming what was, a mutant of now. What will be, yields not to will. A ghost of hope. Whispy, without form. Fear the form, when subtance given. For the material is of corruption, doomed to decay!

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