daily prompt
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I am at the end of my tether This is the final straw, I can’t suffer a world Constantly at war, Using the poor as cannon fodder In the rich man’s games, They sip on the good life As we feel the pain, They sit in their ivory towers While we die in the rubble…
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she plucked at his heartstrings like a musicians plays a harp, she played him with real skill she was well versed in the art. Via Daily Prompt : Pluck
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I sail on a breeze watching sunsets of such beauty, I sail on a calm sea rippling fingers in the water, I drift along within my dream, glancing at reflections, I see myself the stars and moon, my heart filled with affection. I sail on conscious dreams tonight, I sail on waters calm, I sail…
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So what do you say! should we keep on this dash to our own destruction through wars, climate change and moral reduction, or do you think that maybe we should try something new, like peace, being good and deciding not pollute, maybe if we tried giving peace a chance through a show of compassion and…
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Do you believe that at the end That you can scamper for salvation To redeem a life not lived And left wasted. Do you believe that you shall be saved Despite the utilisation of material greed And desire to put that greed over need The need of those who suffer Who suffer vanquish and pain.…
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So what do think? You can just sit back? Ride along like a passenger Of everybody else’s sacrifices, Ride along on the coat tails of those greats Without making a sound Not wishing to create, Just tagging along To take the plaudits at the end, To be the last man standing by keeping your head…
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I had a little nibble on her wares a tasty little snack, she was, and fully aware of the hunger that I had for her fruits and a craving for her goodness, the taste of her sweet essence was like an addiction to me. She tasted oh, so very sweet her lips like cherry wine…
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She was like a magnet to the wrong kind of guys, she attracted the worse sometimes, they treated her badly yet she came back for more, the worse they seem to treat her she seemed to love them more and i couldn’t understand why she acted this way, she was beautiful, intelligent in every way,…
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Where last week it was sunny, I sit here now looking out at the rain, where last week it was 30 degree’s, today it’s barely even 17 degree’s but this in England, what would a summer be without the rain and the constant ebb flow of temperatures, that we have become accustomed to know, however…
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The wheels of the corporations turn simply to generate profit, the wheels of the corporations function to sate the greed of suited men and corporate men speak in spin and very little they say is real, they adjust their own positions to suit the profit wheel. They offer much but often give less, suited corporate…
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