Authenticity
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He saw her and decided She would be his woman tonight, Her hair long Her dress short and tight, Sexy and hot She was just right. She condescended To let him take her home, He worked out Muscles toned, She gave him a smile As they entered his flat, After that everything went black. When…
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Rain runs like rivers down our streets It never used to be like this But now the rains come all the time And flood out town. They say there is no such thing as climate change But all it ever seems to do now is rain, The temperatures milder, Very rare is there snow, Far…
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Wired into a frequency Of unconditional love, A vibration flowing through me I feel it in the touch, Of everyone, I come undone When I see those I love being harmed, It flays the flesh right from off my bones I feel a sense that I am not alone, In my feeling of this wrong,…
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She felt and tasted the damp mouldy air in the room. She felt it heavy on her chest and clinging in her nostrils as she sat contemplating what to write. This new novel needed most atmosphere, something different, something new. As she typed in the room, derelict and danger, riddled with dampness undermined by rot,…
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Superficial people Living superficial lives, Building up celebrity Talentless throughout But it seems people In this day and age, Like making stupid people famous, Many of these masses Are almost completely nameless, Except within the ranks of those Hooked on social media and You Tube, Is it any supprise when society Starts to come unglued…
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Micro organisms may create life But they can build and grow into chaos, Slowly life expands beyond How it can sustain itself, But like a virus it continues to spread Eventually leaving the host dead But before it does it seeks out others Viruses are akin to lovers, Coupled within a fatal embrace And as…
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Let our world grow green With pure love and verdency, Let it grows like vines And grows like wild ivy, Holding on so tight With tendrils of made of light, Spreading over all the grey buildings standing tall, And covering the rubble of all Humanities mistakes, Left over from the shame Of all the war…
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