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Monstrosity of the times

In the monstrosity of the times, how little compassion there seems to be, and so much, so much criticism of people's lives, for money it is true will sell a story or too, but how would the writers feel, the writers who work for the newspapers, the television stations and the radio stations, and on […]

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Money

Money, money pervades everywhere, money disturbs society with impropriety, and with over inflated prices, oh, how the pressure rises, and with the stock exchanges falling and rising, and companies closing everywhere, materialism destroys many things, and there are the homeless, and the poverty-stricken and the suffering, but not many people care, not many people care, […]

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Modern society

What of modern society, and of capitalism, of in which we are cocooned, oh, what a malignant thought it is, because we spend far too many hours slaving away, to pay for housing, to pay off the mortgage, only to be put into a care home, when we are elderly, and for our houses to […]

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Misty morning

It is a lovely misty morning, as the day is dawning and you disappear into the air, and the mist, the mist it hangs like a ghost around you, yes, like a ghost so ethereal and magical, and of such grey, but the beauty of the mist, it transcends the world, and it envelopes it […]

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Mismatched and misshaped

Mismatched and misshaped, so, religions have been, for they have delivered morals, whilst slaughtering, and whilst murdering many millions seemingly endlessly, creating wars through hate and intolerance, and with such vicious brutality, through a holier than thou mentality, believing each person’s religion is true, and through thinking barbarically, and through thinking, we will kill you […]

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Mild and malcontent

With mild malcontent he stares out to sea, and he fixes his gaze upon the horizon, and imagines a foe that he hopes he will not see, for he has a suspicious mind having lived through war, and with such vicious visions playing in his eyes, he finds it hard to define a friend from […]

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Mighty

Mighty wind, mighty wind, how you make me smile and grin, as you try to knock me off my feet, and I try to walk, and I talk, I talk to you like a friend, and I say, I know you, and you know me, but when are you going to end, when are you […]

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Mental health

Mental health is worth far more than wealth, and if people were more caring in society, there would be less troubles of the self, but society is sick, and so, it breeds, it breeds this culture of me, me, me, and people feed off other people’s unhappiness, and its unhappiness it breeds far too frequently, […]

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Menace to society

You are a menace to society, with your sobriety, because you are so dull and boring, and with your inane ways, you have little to say, and I would prefer a drink, instead of listening to you, for it is more exciting that way, and living on the edge, in the spontaneity of life, with […]

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Meet me

Meet in the morning, as the day is dawning, and do not fret or worry, and do not say sorry, because I have nothing on my mind, except to pass quietly the time, reflecting with you, with you, if you do not mind, because we need to, we need to just be, just civilised you […]

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