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twitchy belly sickened by gluttony abdominal tic watch for an abrupt switch quite an atmospheric prick bringing one to petulan... [read more] |
 So much human torment. But alas, without pain I would be nothing more then a comic. Some clown of pretense. I am so fortunate to cry in the... [read more] |
 I am in a prison inside the rib cage of something to massive to understand it holds me inside with all its lies reaches out a bony hand I c... [read more] |
 I never thought of summer as a time for starting anew But the hours pass quickly by as we sit on our stoop and and we speak so true we talk... [read more] |
 Why do we hate? Why do we discriminate? We need to fabricate, recreate, illustrate, & illuminate. Whether we are black, white, pink or p... [read more] |
 Hurt, bleeding in the street. Can't trust the people you meet. The world is full of lies, full of people with their cries. Who will be y... [read more] |
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Sweetheart, I know what it is to want to be loved and to desire someone beyond anything, and I know what it means to be wanted by someone no... [read more] |
 He came from the west as expartriate to our land. Yet his credentials are obscure. His birthplace is impeccable. Africanisation ceased for... [read more] |
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I talk with him and all is well again In a contemplative mood he signs the check My smile, far-reaching and affirmative My heart... [read more] |
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Nobody cares about what nobody wants to know, But everyone's so focused on the directions that they have to go. No one is pushing, what nobo... [read more] |
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Rose petals float through the air Carries with in, deep despair All at once tears fall free Complete and utter misery Sit tight precious the... [read more] |
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It's hard to make people laugh You flip and flap and still no laugh Down the alley about a hundred and a half People walking, prattling and... [read more] |
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When I'm weak and fairly sinkin' I like to think of Mr. Lincoln He didn't tell a lie by winkin' Straight up told what he was thinkin' Even w... [read more] |
 a bash to the head with a barrowed brown brick would only stain an elegant carpeted floor; not to mention decease its precious historic val... [read more] |