Terrence Chang
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The Paedophile CannibalA Poem by Terrence ChangBase on a true event |
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What made meA Poem by Terrence ChangI am not allowed hereI don't belong to this placeEven though I have a spaceI am not allowed hereI am a wandering manI wander now in everywhereEven tho.. |
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ArtA Poem by Terrence ChangThought of going creative with the keyboard |
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The CodeA Poem by Terrence ChangQuestion what is within |
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Fool's GameA Poem by Terrence ChangCross your heartThrust a daggerSee the truthThat covered your sensesYou put an imageYour imagined heroShockingly he or she never arrivesWhen you are i.. |
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My MollyA Poem by Terrence ChangMolly Molly what a Folly Who never knew her own dolly Molly Molly what a Folly |
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Hangman And XA Poem by Terrence ChangI don't know if I am doing the right thing I have slew them all in the name of the law I know that they took many lives down But who am I to take a.. |
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My Love is DeprivedA Poem by Terrence ChangI was on the lonely beach with her She was holding her hand with mine We walked in sand with our naked feets Strolling around the sea shore She i.. |
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How Many Kids?A Poem by Terrence ChangHow many kids can you have? Once is carring Twice is loving Thrice is scoring Fourth is holding Fifth is molding Sixth is bearing Seventh is.. |
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SatiA Poem by Terrence ChangA Hindu practice of a widow throwing herself on to her husband's funeral pyre. This is banned but yet it happens in certain parts of the backwards are.. |
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