poem
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Do we live in some duality It seems hard to know, Am I supposed to just sit and watch Or am I supposed to get involved, In all the chaos around the world Or should I just focus on the stuff at home, With everything that’s going on How are we ever meant to know,…
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The exigencies rip out of my chest I let the scream rip out my throat, As I passionately and resolutely protest Against the way life’s going, right down hill, And it’s so hard to swallow like the bitterest pill, I struggle to contend with this I struggle even more to make any sense of it,…
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The essence of the being And the creative feeling, The touch causes sparks Between bodies in the dark, The pleasure and the ecstasy That washes over caressingly, The moment when our vibrations Sync and all start to align, As we reach a mutual climax As our bodies move and thrust in time, Oh, what joy…
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She has passion Her love overflows, And it can’t be contained And neither should it be, So I let her be free And she always returns to me, And this makes me happy Because I am not insecure, And not rooted in jealousy, Nothing this precious Should ever be caged, And she burns like a…
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Lies and fake news everywhere Why don’t enough people care, Listen, can you hear the sounds Democracy is crumbling down, Under the weight of corporate corruption Under the pressure of capitalist seduction, The feeds the rich and starved the poor And when the elites wan5 more they start another war, With rare earth minerals and…
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Nothing less and nothing more She left me amazed and in awe, She’s a warrior but also an angel She’s so real yet somehow magical, And she will not be pinned down She’s a free spirit and just all round, The most amazing being you’ll ever meet She comforts those who are suffering and weak,…
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An eternal soul From realms unknown, Took my hand tightly And my mind was blown, Tender was her skin on mine Her hand guided me, To safety once again Her eyes were piercing, Her lips were amazing She spoke without words, Yet I heard them all, Her frequency that blew through My mind and soul…
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In the grim winter Even spirits hibernate, The chill is no thrill It just agitates, The sorrow within It’s hard to placate, Yet in the depths Of the frost and dark, I still spy little sparks, Of nature scurrying And flickers of light, That share a moment Of pleasurable delight, And spirits that do dwell…
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It’s a game of traitors And the traitor’s rule, Funded by corporations And they treat us all as fools, And continue in their treacherous ways, Exploiting for their advantage And manipulating to keep control, And during all this treachery Their wealth, it just increases, As we see our rights simply decrease, And if we don’t…
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