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Carpe diem! Clock is ticking!Out of carmine bottle lyingA distilled spirit of carouseIntoxicating chant of lavished doseCheroot's brush painted in chi..
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Poor shadow,
whose soul's unknown,
looming in phantasm
of nights ambiguity.
The world has eyes,whose vision
bend with thy movement.
Stirring it..
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The plasticity of the mind
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Stretching beyond horizon,7,107 acre ricefieldgolden beyond
gold in sapphire bleePlowing gowpen that hobglobin's deedDisenfranchise
millions who o..
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The untimely death of my grandmother is a grief producing tragedy of
our family. Every news that regards death in its formidable form, there
is no e..
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The music in every soul
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Near the sea,
I filled the earth with fan leaf tree
To give chirping robins a clasp, and hide
Late the day, one enjoys the ebbs of tide
Someday,..
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tribute to carl
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Describe not what empathy is in a not so hard to bear way on my
account. I' am churned up in confusion, realizing that in a not so
distant future, I..
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