philosophy
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The hardest thing to do is to forgive Imagine how hard it is to love you’re enemy, Remember if you can do both these things You’ll be forgiving yourself and you’ll receive greater self love feelings.
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So, the nuclear threat has raised its head again But the mere thought of it is fucking insane, Unless you’ve nothing to fear because you’re old or close to death The only way forward is the destruction of every warhead, No leader can be trusted with that kind of power Holding over us the keys…
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I can be dark I can shed light, My work can be slow Or it can be fast, It can be visceral Or it can be deep, It can make you laugh Or maybe make you weep, It can be abstract And also imaginary, Or at times it can be direct Reflecting reality, It can…
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Love without limits Be kindness personified, Share with others who are in need To achieve a happy life.
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Don’t judge others From your limited viewpoint, If you judge others Because you don’t understand them, Then maybe you should look More closely at yourself.
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I sit in my home Waiting for you to return, I miss you so very much I miss our special love, I sit and I read my book At the clock I sometimes look, To see what time it is And I wonder when you’ll be home, I sit and sit for ages And as…
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People label generations X,Y,B Or some other definition to appease, They never look at people individually Some people past and present, Have lived lives that are legendary While others have lived life chronically.
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She was groomed by dark-money lobby groups working for Big Tobacco, Big Oil and foreign oligarchs. Now Liz Truss is in office and trashing this country on their behalf. pic.twitter.com/vFkobN8euo — George Monbiot (@GeorgeMonbiot) October 5, 2022
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Pastures greener Can be seen, When focused on We can achieve our dreams, But all too often We focus on the bleak, Dark sad landscape Beneath our feet.
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At midnight I sit by a night light Watching months in their flight, Being attracted to the glow And in a suicidal flow, They are drawn in Because they worship the light, And maybe it’s their plight To die by lamplight at midnight, But where’s the sense in this As I sit here watching, Thinking…
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