Authenticity
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Foggy is my view I cannot see the path to take, To set myself free And breakaway From a society based, On greed and hate And a life of material desires And people who are fake, I pride myself on being Consciously awake And aware of the negative Aspects of this society And will not…
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Somehow we endeavour to mess up this Earth Somehow we seem to underestimate it’s true worth, And much of the time is spent exploiting it, Benifiting no one but the very rich, Too few care And too few dare, Stand up against those Doing this, It seems all the plastic in the sea won’t stop…
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I remember the early morning dew As it dropped from blades of grass, As it moistened the snowbells, the bluebells and the crocus. I remember greeting the first light of dawn Through weary, teary eyes as the gloom lifted I felt I could cry. I lay in a field so verdant and green, Interspersed by…
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Covered in a layer of volcanic ash I was amazed just how much I lack, in passion and intensity compared to you I cant believe. Your as hot, volatile and as explosive as a volcano. When you reach the peak of your desires and as time has transpired, I heard the rumbles, heard the roars,…