inspiration
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Life is short and limited, with no expiration date, you could have years or just a few moments, so why do we, always fear, being free, restricting our experiences doesn’t make sense to me.
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Being is about more than just existing As something that’s not authentic to you, Being is discovering your real potential And finding the answers you were looking for, Through research and mindfulness techniques Being is true freedom that is finally released.
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Sometimes you can be on a roll Where things go right and things you know, Work out every time for you But in other times you’ve not a clue, And you fail at everything you do, And the difference between euphoria And that feeling of finding yourself humbled, It is a good too experience as…
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I am not a number we used to scream Now we use pronouns to define us Is this some kind of bad kind of dream, We may as well go back to being numbered Boxed and labelled and all neatly packaged, Pronouns once used as a form of defiance and rebellion Has now become a…
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It’s Christmas time, But some go without No presents are about Parents feeling bad Children with faces sad, To much hardship And not enough cash, Food bank handouts No turkey or stuffing here No fun, no joy, no cheer, It breaks my heart always But especially at this time of year.
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Prezzies open Everyone’s buzzing, Hugs and kisses Everyone’s loving, Families caring They’re sharing time, This is the wonder Of a Christmas sublime.
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It’s Christmas so enjoy it Let your hair, have some fun, Share time with family Show them love, because we’re one, Dance and sing and indulge yourself It’s what Christmas is all about, And show everyone your gratitude And let your light shine right out.
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The dogs of war They fight without a cause, Killing and death Is all they live for, They use religion Time and again, But it’s just a power game Killing in money’s name, And they can’t see the shame In all the bodies Of the innocents slain, It’s all a part of the game they…
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They take away your very breath The elderly suffer and staff and freeze to death, In the name of capitalistic debt And for interest rates the poor are bereft, Of being allowed a liveable wage While the rich reside in luxury that’s their way, And they wonder why there’s so much rage The inequality must…
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You work to survive and they tax us hard While paying us little this system a farce, The services that we pay for are underfunded and stretched, So where does our money go then is it to the rich Who profit from our labour, blood and our sweat, Why are we so continually willing to…
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