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 Do not unveil thewound of errors.Let me in―in your green eyes, wherethe goddess weeps.The terror changesthe polarity. You were in chains,fig... [read more] |
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Cannot undo, theheadless leap of faith.It was not the answer.A thousand moonI will wait for the calamity, whenyou come back with empty hands... [read more] |
 Evil demonic people suffocate the atmosphere A godless fallen country they bring Destruction They annoy the soul... [read more] |
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Sinning repenting and sinning again an endless cycle of torment; living in fear suffocated by evil, trying to get deliverance, harasse... [read more] |
 Poetry is easy if you can rhyme Poetry is easy try it sometime [read more] |
 i overhear you saying “sometimes you need a bulldozer to take down a crumbling building, not a pillow.” well not if the bulldozer is... [read more] |
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what if poetry is the way I see you and the way you see yourself? I usually can’t explain how I like you because you are just different enou... [read more] |
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sometimes I am a tightroper and from the sky I can see the ground a warning in the form of soft green earth and yes I fall hard but u... [read more] |
 Fatima Strong as a mountain nice as sheep so the day you said never do this again I did not get you the tape still beautiful, a clear... [read more] |
 a small blaze flickering in the night air smoke rising over the western horizon wild animals scurry moving to safer locations homes... [read more] |
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Now that your babbling, preening pawn has realized that he must yield (and cannot dominate) the field, and has, in craven haste, withdrawn:... [read more] |
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The shrill brass, and its trumpets, have been dismissed from America's Concert. Quieter strings and gentler woodwinds play those parts bette... [read more] |
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You castigate ideal community; but ours enjoys robust immunity against all clodhopping toxicity. All are part of our real democracy, that th... [read more] |
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The preening ego of the sovereign, sordid self is banished to some dusty, crooked, unnamed shelf. Here each of us so deeply, and so gently,... [read more] |
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The witch is set on fire all her spells books burnt Purged from the earth no more arts and crafts She suffocates from la... [read more] |