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Along a winding dirt path tracked withjag shodtread-marks. Standing pools a filthy brown tinge urine hue, settled in the deepest troughs; create a mic..
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With both hemispheres now deep Cleaned, by keeping from the street Where once a naive bird tweeted Pleating a chance to submerge And wash himself in t..
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False society Of angered disparity No community Our calamity Is trading our unity With impunity And hatred, judgement With evil in parity Clouds all c..
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Bejewelled city Mother weeps for a lost son Death within beauty
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Sunset falls on a lonely street Brazen orange light dancing Playing its symphony of colour Over pavement parchment A grey drab daubed in spectacular h..
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Words cannot describe
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Always there when I most need you gone
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England on the weekend = ?!
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Once, a bright day long ago, I rode the Colorado in a single canoe, Young, brave, foolish, As you choose Yet still I threw myself, Down the fearsome r..
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Drifting, across conscious streams, The subversive version,Here it comes, cannabinoid saturate, A new soul, fresh from the void On it passes, through ..
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