poetry
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It wasn’t zombies as they thought But human beings who simply sought To rape this earth of it’s resources This led to the end of mankind. Well done people stand up and take a bow And will the last one please turn out the lights.
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The loss of a daughter The anguish and pain The anger that burns deep Looking for blame. She was born perfect And though she was still She was my beautiful daughter and will All ways have a place in my heart One filled with love but that aches in a dark Part of my soul…
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Resonate in deep harmonics Feel the vibrations of bass Down so low the sound just rumbles The thrumming starts to shake this place Harmonics is a sacred secret To how ancients souls that got things done Using harmonics an vibrations guided by a constant hum It resonates throughout nature So low you can barely hear…
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Interdimenstional conscious dream People talk of nothing, but what’s that mean Is there ever really nothing when vacuum can exist Is it only nothing when intelligence is limited. When the mind is blinkered and can’t think outside the box If we tune in to vibrations and harmonics and pick the lock That will help us…
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That look the hair the cherry red lips those smoldering eyes the curves and wisps of filigree that fill her heart her golden soul that infectious laugh her mind is full of sweet compassion. Her touch creates her life’s belief she fills a universal need she is perfection at a glance she’s fluid motion in…

