poetry
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Understand there is no matter how much help you give those you love No matter how much stress they put you under, doing their thing, After constantly accepting your support while ignoring your advice The only person that matters to them, is them, This is what makes you different from those who are self centered…
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Another woman killed again It’s not safe on the streets today, For women going about their lives This simply is not right, They shouldn’t have to fear going out The streets in our towns and cities Should be safe without any doubt, Is this a reflection of our society Do some men think women are…
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Bed her Wed her Knock her up, Barefoot and pregnant Is the way To ensure that she behaves, This is the mindset Of controlling men, Worried about Their women cheating, Archaic and Neanderthal thinking They oppress their women Then go out drinking. On the lash, chatting up the ladies That’s alright your wife is with…
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Fear spread through their bodies Four young people in the night, Two girls and two boys They were in a state of fright, Within a house they sought to search It was derelict and so run down, They saw no harm in creeping in Just to have a wander and look around, But they found…
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An uprising is stirring There is revolution in the air, People finally take to the streets To show just how much they care, Come on government, try and stop us From protesting against you I fucking dare.
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I work out with a VR headset on The Oculus2 takes me from, Reality to a place of fantasy And makes working out fun and easy, I use the Holofit fitness app Because they seem to know where it’s at, Working out in different scenery Egypt, in France, and under the sea, In space and…
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This is a true story About how I worked in a factory, Few people ever spoke to me, There were white English folk Who showed no interest in me, And I was only young you see And this was very hard to be, In a place of work where people did in speak Then one…
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I cannot dwell in a negative state That would be an existential waste, And I cannot suffer a consciousness malaise That really is not my spiritual way, I keep happy and smiling and I resonate love Because that is what life to me is about.
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She loved her work outs at the gym I knew she liked how men checked her out, Her wonderful amazing firm body Her long legs, long hair that’s what she was about, I knew on occasions when she got lifts home She’d do a little more work and a little more sweating, In the back…
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Face buried in the pillow Fingers clenching at the sheets, Sweat pouring from her body Feeling him inside her, Feeling the pleasure of him As the rhythm hit the climactic peak, Though away I was happy My friend had made her so complete.
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