fauxcroft
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Poetry, the fwords of free verse and rhymes It never gets old despite the onset of time, Carefully constructing every single line Each word is vital and construct the signs, Of everything that you’re feeling with passion and love Give me poetry all day as I am addicted to this stuff.
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In today’s complex global landscape, the debate around migration often dominates headlines and public discourse, capturing intense emotions and political attention. Yet beneath the surface of these heated discussions lies a deeper, less visible agenda. This blog post aims to unmask how powerful elites strategically exploit migrant issues as a smokescreen to divert attention from…
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Fuck the fascist, racist US machine How and what they do is so obscene, Led by a convicted criminal A member of white supremacy, But nothing about him is supreme And it is unbelievable he’s running a country, And all the other leaders submit to him The Epstein friend who committed cardinal sins, I really…
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The ICE people come And they’re wearing masks, To hide their identities So they can carry out the farce, Of the fascistic policies And to hide their shame, Kidnapping people off the street From homes, from shops, It’s intolerable and obscene And is against people’s rights, And against all humanity, If they’re deporting illegals Then…
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Uplifting transcendence Waking the strength in me, Filling me with positivity Enhancing my self belief, That I am my own authority And I decide how I wish to live, Without the need for approval I don’t want to take, I’d rather give.
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I purge myself of hate I will not discriminate, I purge myself of jealousy No longer will I feel envy, I purge myself of negativity And all its toxicity.
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Stop looking down At the poor and the migrants, Start looking up At the rich wealthy bankers, It’s not the poor and the migrants That is shrinking your wage, It’s those up above you That is taking much more, You go to prison when you break the law, But they don’t, because they got the…
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https://substack.com/profile/65541207-fauxcroft-wade/note/c-138553645?r=130rx3
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The continuum of consciousness Spinning around like a vortex Revolving in a cosmic paradigm shift, Like a universal quantum gift, Throughout the stars are memories Scattered like a shattered pane, Reflecting images of past timelines Without and real traceable rhythm or rhyme.
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You’ve loved, you’ve lost, you’ve, struggled, you’ve felt pain, you’ve celebrated, you’ve been euphoric, you’ve found yourself again, you’ve felt proud, you’ve felt shame, yet here you are still standing, still surviving, still playing the game, I reckon that makes you amazing, a fighter, a survivor, a worthy member of the human race.
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