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Is it not accurate to put that a woman, especially as we see her in today’s time, speaks aloud about the word “choice”? Choice, as it should be seen, relates directly to the words “diversity” and “number”. When in a shop, we are presented with choices. When a woman was liberated from the household, she…
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Who do you grieve for, When the night has no stars? When the ice of the silent universe Encompasses the space in your mouth, For whom do you scream? He died To your satisfaction. He bled For your wounds. He left, With the wetness of your appetite, Still remaining to dine. I once was trapped…
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Close your fatal wings around me, Once more. Close your bladed arms around me, Once more, For I know you will do so To demand forgiveness. My face is kissed With lips soaked in venom. My childlike face is the maturity of a turnip, Still a seed. Her eyes see the next pain to deal…
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Oh, devil inside, Demon inside, Makeshift goodbyes Have only sought to soothe What came crashing to me as comfort, To blow it away. What was an origin, Was a womb, For I was born a monster, in a monster’s belly. Her eyes stare the world to sadness, Her form is toxic in its structure. Grown…
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“There is a simple reason to why a man is attracted to the political world. He is a moron, as that is the reason. It is left to be wondered why a woman would want to take his place. Does she believe she can inject warm compassion into the political world? Cold ambition is what…
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Beneath her eyes, I scorned a thorn on the many roses Did color this world of ours. Beneath her stare, I felt the man I knew myself to be Was never to leave, until the sun grows cold. Beneath my veins, I drew blood from a wide stain, I knew myself for what I wanted,…
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Allow my wings, Strong arms, To embrace you, wrap you, Hold you, take you. I shall withhold you, withdraw you From the succumbing torment you’ve endured. Love has wings To take life away From itself, that stings. I endure the moments To gather the future, together in my palms. Let not the night crawl down…
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“Christianity is the only religion able to say that their god represents love. Any other religion in the world claiming that their god represents love, would turn love against its definition. Something that unifies, that is love, so a god to represent love can only be something that represents oneness. It is not to say…
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“Our current society has created a focus on names, on labels, on brands, and on identities. For such things, we have become marketed. We are used, like truth, to appear differently when we want change, not improvement. We will say that improvement is subjective, even though change is like the wind, without real direction. If…
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Come to me, Weeping angel. I want to wash your tears In my own birth of sadness. I want to send the sun To eclipse the moon in your heart Your face, Combined in the lace Of a million miles, draped Across, atop the craters, created By the stones that drop from your eyes. While…
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Leave behind the dust From your faded heart. In the rust, we combined Red and red to make blood. Leave behind those closed doors That were eons ago Opened to the sounds of strife, Creating romantic panic. I had scorned too much of you. Now I am through With the enforcement Of what I have…
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As I escape Into your face, I behold a paradise of bewilderment. You have dropped off Tears, to make an ocean. Your sadness is a bold reckoning To the lonely sphere, called Earth. I am enfeebled By your hollowness, As you renounce what we left Behind, in the debris. What did you notice Upon that…
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