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 Through 2 centuries Cattail sentries doff their fluffy hats and loyally stand guard as Queen River silent flows yond the Yard. A Di wind ch... [read more] |
 Glide like a butterfly, sting like a bee, The world shant forget you Muhammad Ali, Thirty one years since you met Smokin' Joe, In less than... [read more] |
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If I only knew how you feel, Would I ever go away? Ah, the pain that makes you call, How much that cry has to say... [read more] |
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O beloved! Knew You not, I was prone to err and go astray, Where were You when I needed You, Why did the serpent have its way? You, why di... [read more] |
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Is this earth the place You had for me? From Firdous and Eden, here? To be? You know the secrets of my heart and soul, And the mystery of my... [read more] |
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Fallen? fallen! fallen. It could be so For as long as Daphne Was there to love me I knew not the meaning For I had never fallen. [read more] |
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The sky is overcast Smog and smoke pollute the air And the phone bell keeps ringing... You never bothered, never did you to patch up our dif... [read more] |
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Ashoora's red hue: Karbala's sands re-enact eternal clash between truth and falsehood. I see Hussain bin Ali and his valiant 72 defying the... [read more] |
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The time bird just flies away, Without us even feeling it, It soars above, reminding that, What we have wont forever stay. Old books contain... [read more] |
 So spin you, In endless discourse Of soporific verse, Tales in metaphoric puzzle For which I have no use. The unrelenting babble Flows free... [read more] |
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You – big master Black suit Black mood Black tie Black everything But the money That you wield I – convivial, vibrant bourgeoisie Bright ey... [read more] |
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These boots were made for walking So I’m walking out the door This tongue was made for talking Till we can talk no more No, that’s not the... [read more] |
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Shallow prints in the sands, Laying amongst constant turbulence, As winds of a dissonant nature howl, Pelting the skin of each hollow creatu... [read more] |
 i dream of traipsing through the curls of your pleasure garden drunk on the delight of your smile in my slumber i make love to you like a t... [read more] |
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I just spent a few moments, in a young mans site. It pained my heart to read such words of bitterness and fright! I found myself wondering w... [read more] |