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#41

Intension

The whole world is currently going through this dreadful situation. The death toll is increasing at an accelerated rate. The hospitals have been surrounded by the patients, all the patriots including doctors, nurses, police...

We’re irresolutely amidst the forlorn dissonance, It is of paramount importance to elucidate the cognizance, Supervene these by-laws for the amelioration of your, Explicitly avowed that “Prevention is better than Cure.” Continually cleanse and...

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#42

The Difference


You should have stayed... You should have waited... To see how I transformed, To embrace the changed me. You should have stayed, To know the real me; To feel my heart; Just to know how much I cared. You should have stayed, To...

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#45

only you my rose

I wrote this haiku, for my dear mother, for the event of her 97th birthday.
Only you, my rose more beautiful everyday it will not wither

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#46

Walking the cobbled streets of Praira da rocha

I was inspired to write as I enjoyed walking and meeting people on vacation.
Walking the cobbled streets of Praira da rocha 04 Walking along the cobbled streets of prair da rocha I bumped into a Chinese couple and asked for a photo I was carrying an iPad as my phone...

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#47

DREAMS OF

 LOVE 
Sleep is so divine and comforting, when you, are the unforgettable dreams.

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#48

A love so real

A love so real yet forbidden by society
My fingers traced every part of your naked chest as I lay next to you feeling your heart beat in sync with mine Both realizing another stolen weekend had come to an oblivious end not knowing when...

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#49

Feels like a Sunday


Burning bleak a hall so bright

My feet are wet but I love this sight

Twenty plus but definately more

It's hard to move around all this gore

Machete in hand this evil must breed

Crying out, I love...

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#50

Fork Git About Spooner Hiz ham

i got the idea while in the kitchen of this apartment, a stray fork on the floor caught my attention. the child i.e. little boy came out from within me to me toup play...

 

Perchance yar juiced a young man or woman 

maybe born, bread and raised in the city that never sleeps

and as a loyal son or daughter take a tram 

to enjoy a tasty repast with widowed momma,

cuz...

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