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History Repeats Because Those Who Write It Write Repetition

First they came for the socialists, and I spoke out-- Because I had read That Poem. Loved its pathos, Its tragedy, And its warning. They came for natives, black people, immigrants, refugees-- And I spoke out. They came for the poor...

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Never Let Me Go

Nowhere to run - Nowhere to hide - Out only to have a little fun, Then it's back to the grind. You can't keep me around forever The burden that is you weighs a ton - It's a miracle my back is still intact From caring for you - Remind...

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Heart of the Winter

The snow falls descend over Herod Point As I watch with a sober placid eye For in my heart, I feel an emotion rise up A strange warmth That is so special Only certain things that I hold dear can cause it From my heart into my head And into the...

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Prologue

Just an old dabble for an rp I figured I can share :3 Bones crush and turn to dust, but the clock keeps on ticking, never stopping. As you sit there, in the uncomfy chair that looked far too fake with it's shining rubber, you begin to ponder things,...

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My Shining Light

You were the light shining bright in the night sky, Leading me home where I belonged. But I started to go blind. I got scared and the more I fought the dark away, The less I could see you. Now I sit here, cold and surrounded by fear. I still...

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Friends, Always

The young boy sat quietly at recess, his stomach grumbling. The bullies took his meal again. He wanted to get it back, but they were so much bigger and so much stronger than he. The boy whined softly to himself, feeling very gloomy and hungry. When...

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Transgressions

My transgressions move me through the chaos that is the world I grow and move in and out on a daily basis of which there is no end of struggles and happiness and falls are a common place where my ancestors have gotten up and kept going if only to hit...

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Collection of Love Poems

A Bright City with Beautiful Eyes This city casts a bright array. The moon, now not so far away. Should I maybe want to stay? Explore this life, I think I may. This light forms a lovely cascade, though all of the color has seemed to fade. Like...

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The Tree

I wrote this poem some years ago when I always visited this only tree out in the middle of a corn field. The farmer didn't chop it down in any manner, even though it was already dead. I always sat under it when the crops were gone, near my birthday. I...

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Being Free

Being Free New York, November 12th, 2181 11:15 AM "Happy birthday to you!" The voices of the orderlies still bounced around in his head. "Happy birthday to you!" Alex Wei sat in the office, waiting for the head doctor to...

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All within the folds of a Rose

Beauty that lies underneath, Only seen by those exploring, The lovliness outside only hides the brilliance within. Smells tantilizing the senses, Only experienced by those trying, The pleasant essence only shadows the heaven within. Touch...

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