2nd Chosen World
Past death there was another world it was sucked into, out of the blue
Dropped into the land of Mu, like a tropical Timbuktu
Or mystical mountains of Peru, Machu Piccu
On old man's peak wading through vibrant bamboo with smiling people like a Hindu Babu
that covets spices as curry but there is no religion so not much hullabaloo
or gossip from a wandering Jew, not even 2 or a few
and on all the globe there is no taboo and nobody gets the flu
Always bathing light so there is something growing anew
steaming streams like hotsprings made folks feel as melted milk chocolate fondue
abundance everywhere where there are no person or place a square, only fish and flower wahoo
nobody a yahoo or with a crude crew, neither toil for oil in cities like Baku
This world is truly loved and exists where cows jump over a moon while they moo!
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