The time
July 5, 2026The time is ticking, the clock is tocking, and I, I am watching, I am watching, wishing time to speed up, wishing…
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The stars
July 5, 2026The stars, the sky, and you and I, we while the time away with barely a sigh, for in the company of…
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July 5, 2026The society, the society of you, you keep yourself, you keep yourself to yourself, you really do, in the society of you,…
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July 5, 2026The roar, the roar, the pounding of the waves upon the shore. The rise, the fall, the white horses so beautiful at…
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July 5, 2026The rapes of mankind what sick evil villinerary is this, that inflicts so much damage and ravages the body, the heart and…
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July 5, 2026The rain runs down the window, down the windowpane, the rain, yes, the tears of billions, the tears of billions from years…
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July 5, 2026The pictures in the gallery, you will not understand them all, and though long may you ponder, at what they mean, and…
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July 5, 2026The path, the lonely path, walking quietly upon it with an empty heart, as the birds do sing, and the breeze whistles…
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July 5, 2026In the order of life, such chaos permeates the air, and with no rhyme or reason why, except the false realities created…
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July 5, 2026The night has fallen, but what is it to be, do you step out into the moonlight, the moonlight so bright, with…
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