Poets
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There is a movement in the corner Of a dark and shadowy room, There is something in the air I see movements through the gloom, I sense spectre, I sense witches, I sense alchemy everywhere, This night is one of foreboding So you better take good care. The room it starts to spin and the…
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Let us all become infected by the contagion of knowledge, not the one that you are spoon fed with but you only find when you open up yourself to conscious reality of mind and cast aside the illusory that leaves us all quite blind, to the things that are really going, on all around…
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Silently I sit And contemplate on peace, Non violently I act As I implore and actively beseech, Humanity to look around And if it’s happy with what it sees, A world of such destruction I guess what we sow we reap. But somewhere in the darkest hours I still can see the light, I still…