segunda-feira, 2 de fevereiro de 2026

Paranoid paradise tribe

 The valley had many brave men all trying to understand
How to best protect the surrounding land
Standing around and planning drawing blanks
Worrying they will lose their paradise to the unknown

Private gardens, great climate and perfect bungalows
For miles into the hills where paddocks and creeks flow
This is all worth defending they thought gripping weapons
This place the way it is without outlanders setting on

Desperate fear consuming the groups of men
Now gathered in a shallow dell on a bend
pledging themselves as the first to defend
But there were no interlopers
No envious eyes or foreign fiends

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