romanticindeed
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How is it the new books describe What the old books already wrote? You were the mattering For a perfect world. My eyes see glimmers. Perhaps it is the stars that I witness, Perhaps the beautiful moon over a lake, Though it is only my tears. My understanding Of what is so real as death,…
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“The more dear someone is to us, the harder it is to accept that they might die. In fact, you try to convince yourself that they can’t die. And you might try to find meaning in death… but all there is… is pain… and unbearable… hatred… Wasteful death… eternal hatred… and pain does not heal……
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“Does a person fear for themselves, or do they fear for someone else? Were a president or prime minister say about an immigrant that they must be kept outside the nation’s borders ‘for their own safety’, would that be hatred, or would that be fear? It would not be ‘racist’, because in this sense, it…
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“If racism is simply a form of prejudice, then prejudice must have its origin in fear. It is not that racism is originating from hatred. For if prejudice originates from fear, then it also originates from the fear of the unknown. That which a person does not comprehend of another, not being their race, though…
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“When one fool will state that only a certain side can follow a certain path, such as one that relates to resentment, then they are naive. For to state that only a white man can be the one who is racist, is much like how the Colonists of old thought that only the Native Americans…
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How do you cry? How do you sing To rain tears upon your empty lap? I once loved, As I try, once more To love the stillness of frozen skies For my taking. You try to roam As I see you go To bathe yourself in the stream Leaking of your eyes. I wield a…
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What can one take apart of the dead? My spirit coiled about her naked self Is left to be trimmed by fate, Disposed upon the railroad, listless and waving a mere finger To the horrors on the bloody ceiling, The reddened skies. Falsify me To the awaited, opened wrists. Remind me Of something I once…
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Let me lean towards the spires, The cathedrals and their masses seem to let me go. I field the work full of snow, Full of seeds, that rain to melt. I kneel in the dirt, to hope that I am chosen. Life has left me broken, upon her scars. Will God let me rain The…
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Age defines much on the road to stubbornness and being obstinate. People believe change can happen, with ease, though it is not so much with a person of the Millennials, who have only aged up to their late-30’s, in the year of 2020. Generation Z’s people have only reached their mid-20’s. What does this mean,…
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“To divide people in terms of identification, makes a person without a need to act. For to act, makes a person run towards the future. Egotism is connected to doubt, for the reason that egotism will be made for these identities, while to doubt means to doubt one’s ability to act. To act, never means…
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“Being prideful in terms of one’s origin, is the same as being proud for pain. Being prideful for one’s origin, such as one’s homeland, one’s family or culture, one’s upbringing, is the same as believing oneself to be unique. How does this fit in with how humility should be for what a person is, while…
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“Pride, in terms of identities, has only influence in egotism. For what is pride, in terms of identity? It is the pain of an individual, for each person’s beginning is saturated in the pain of labor. Work caused the blood to spill from the hands, by way of the creation to a foundation, while further…
Modern Romanticism 