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My Remaining Poetry To a Planet not yet Dead Sometimes I consider the dearth of stars in the sky (Likely veiled by the excrement of our cities) The flaccid nature of the trees The doleful moan of the once-proud robin And I wonder if the whole world really is dying.My Remaining Poetry
Sometimes I observe the putrid miasma of our cities (Likely v
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For Jehovah The Great Unknown Slowly through the endless fog and the pounding rain I wearily, ceaselessly trod. I once was a part of a legion ever heading to the great unknown… But now, I walk alone still fighting the enemy, though my left and right arms be gone. I one day will learnFor Jehovah
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My Most Personal Belongings What We Share A laugh A cry A shared look (Often in humor at the stupidity of others) A yell Bubblegum pop Female dog, please Ass/u/me’ing Forming bonds Breaking others A relationship (or two) A breakup (or two) A reconciliation (or twelMy Most Personal Belongings
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My More Lighthearted Side Blah Blegh Ugh Don’t you just hate those days when you have absolutely nothing to feel?My More Lighthearted Side
You put pen to paper and all you get is a big ink dot.
Every other day of the week you are so full of passion you could write novels about forbidden love scandals and twisted murder plots;
But now, when you
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