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Murder is a quickened route For a heart made of silver, Sculpted by ivory hands, To make the wares for meals set in place Upon the table, Where nothing goes to waste. I am, in the eyes of a distorted relative of mine, The man whose love could cross the shallows of Hell To reach…
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“Is it all too unfortunate to never desire another love, another heart to belong to, another home in which to place your form? I have, as all it was yearned for, wanted nothing more that the discovery that forgoes all of science and its findings. Love. A love that would not shatter, unless within the…
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Love must be, as it has always been proven to be, on the side of calmness. Of course, some may be those who will disagree, because their romances have not been proven fruit. Though, to think on them in a careful manner, was it the love you wished was stable, turning then into something far…
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“To remember the dead, by how they died, is the onset to cowardice. This is objective, through the realization that death needs not praise, though their life for when they were alive, needs praise. Praise the dead for how they lived, not for how they died. The former is honor, while the latter is cowardice.…
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Piloted tensions, Overwhelming decisions To create the flames, that do not ever descend Down towards the waters, For not even such shimmers of such puddles Wish to reach for their mothers, For their skies, Of where they were let loose. Does rain fall, Or do tears? I have welcomed love, like a black cloak about…
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Let loose the tendrils To your chestnut locks That twist sideways, Curling towards your eyes, Leaving sparks of this very lust That clouds life into a moment, frozen in the wasted Years of our plentiful time. You have beauty that exists, Though does not exist. You mark your path through an entertainment Of many forgotten…
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Without a tear Swimming in the chalice of my defeat, I can only revel In the unspoken laughter, Unspoken prayers, That hide behind a layer of mist, Clouded by judgement upon my poor self. I eat tears to breathe In the dust of a thousand miles of lonesome journeys. I once loved with the heaviness…
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“Those who claim to be there for minorities, in the manner of being dutiful as one is a leader, will be nullified of such a claim, were they to not realize a single thing. That single realization, is to comprehend that an individual right is most important, when the individual makes up the smallest form…
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Structure must be divided between two types. There is the structure that never moves, though simply grows upwards, like the tree. Then, there is the structure that grows by moving and enacting based on the responsible self. The placement of Justice in this, is in the comprehension that through the responsible self, there is Justice…
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Our bliss, Our entrance Into secrets untold by the firelight, Raining down your back Are my words that do not fade Like that of the sparks upon the rising tendrils Of flame. Let a burn capture the highlights Upon your cheeks, As the stare of your eyes Allows radiance to grow greater than the sun…
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Within the disease of myself, Or of everything around, I steal myself the closest glance Of one who cries When I cannot laugh. I cannot frown, Nor can I smile. For what purpose does it entail When I am drowned by the retail Of different emotions that cannot stand On the rivers of streets, Within…
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“There was a time when you did not know who a woman was, until you got to know her. There was a time when a woman would not be so direct, did not aspire to be as her mate, her man, in terms of all things she envies about him. To today’s time, when you…
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