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4:36 average

4:36 average

Sipping coffee seeing the sunrise in relative peace

Two views of the price of gas

I just grabbed the first map as an example

is that the base reason for the conflict

or is it something else

nickname of the Russian tank is

Barbecue

Delivery of stores, ammunition, fire support of assault groups.

Notice the number of Ukrainian drones in the sky, two at a time, three dones circling . The tank withstood more than twenty hits

Not Sunday sort of music

Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
Dizzy with eternity
Paint it with a skin of sky
Brush in some clouds and sea
Call it home for you and me
A peaceful place or so it looks from space
A closer look reveals the human race

Full of hope, full of grace
Is the human face
But afraid we may lay our home to waste

There’s a fear down here we can’t forget
Hasn’t got a name just yet
Always awake, always around
Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down
Ashes, ashes, all fall down

Now watch as the ball revolves
And the nighttime falls
Again the hunt begins
Again the bloodwind calls
By and by, the morning sun will rise
But the darkness never goes
From some men’s eyes

It strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets
Staking turf, dividing up meat
Nightmare spook, piece of heat
It’s you and me
You and me

Click flash blade in ghetto night
Rudies looking for a fight
Rat cat alley, roll them bones
Need that cash to feed that jones
And the politicians throwin’ stones
Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down
Ashes, ashes, all fall down

Commissars and pin-stripe bosses
Roll the dice
Any way they fall
Guess who gets to pay the price?
Money green or proletarian gray
Selling guns ‘stead of food today

So the kids they dance
And shake their bones
And the politicians throwin’ stones
Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down
Ashes, ashes, all fall down

Heartless powers try to tell us
What to think
If the spirit’s sleeping
Then the flesh is ink
History’s page will thus be carved in stone
And we are here, and we are on our own

On our own
On our own
On our own

Sipping coffee ratdog, it’s a fault I know, seeing things on the board, 4 moves ahead