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The parting.The parting of coloursbetween east and westled to a rise of emotionsbetween north and southa flood in tears blue below;a surge of red risi..
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Aye Aye Captain!Many a tall shipanchored on her shoresover time.Ransacked and looted;that's the way she liked it.
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Everything has a finishing line!Even before the startI was wonderingabout the end.
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Climate rage!All the great causes,all the great men,couldn't put Motherback together again.When the problem blanketedwas removed,opening the envelopet..
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A congregation of light headedness!On trying to find the perfect mindarchaeologists tried the cemetery,but alas, all they found was bones;the confines..
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Her partingnaked in view,thrilled me,but had me confused,on her departing,never seeing her again.
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The final degustation.The apocalypse,the final menunot necessarilyenjoyed by all,but at leastnature allowedsmall portions sampledin one's life sitting..
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Same old, same old! When the lonely hearts read the ad: "Love for sale!" at the local corner shop. In queues, they waited ..
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The sounds of emptiness.When love died,the music stopped,scarred thoughts livedon each turn;the hands of timetormenting, echoingthe hollowness oftick,..
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The last dance.When the parting of lovebecame the last dance,there was no tango;a quick step for her,a slow waltz for him.They both tripped.
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