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Inspired by the idea of the Voynich manuscript
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Our animal is moving in the forest.It never looks at you.It never looks at me.It can hear,But it will never listen.It's made of heavy hearts and eerie..
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The Water -Dripping down the drain,The perfect world of lost terrain.The rain is falling, as in pain,The roads are singing in the rainThe sounds of wi..
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Sit-down and waitDo not be sadYou know thatEverything is RadAnd don't feel downThe World is in your handsAnd life is just a little mess.Like a wild el..
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It is a Reflection on the war in Iraq and Afghanistan written in 2003, where I'm anticipating the rise of ISIS. Moon
Yet still, in our Nurtured
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Well, here she is our Dirty, Nasty, Boorish, W***e!Sex Addict, Drug Addict! Addicted to The oil flow,And with her Fetish Smile After s..
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I'm trying to get back from the fightFrom the battle, I left behindAnd maybe in another lifeYou will whisper to me- "Survive!"You will raise your leav..
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People, people;So complicated and so simple;They walk around on the solid groundThey smile when they are weeping.How many souls has the Sun lost?How m..
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We speak of war and war is our desire.We speak of battle - battling in rage.Until we see and feel the flame of burning fireWe will be dancing, dancing..
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I'm in the middle of the mush, The gear of Grinder, Have to push. Those heavy masses, This melting juice;I'm in the middle of this mental drug..
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