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THE UNTOUCHABLE
When Abbas Michael's convoy roared into the sleepy town of Gungun, the earth itself seemed to groan in awe "or perhaps in protest. At..
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I stepped off the cliff-suddenly, Instagramic.
The Kingmakers convened in haste,
Their verdict: wholly algorithmic.
I'm the real deal now. I've bec..
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This is a parable, I think. We all need a little dose of hope. Especially in our darkest moments.
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If wishes were horses, men would ride. And if they were aeroplanes, men would fly. But what if they were dangerous creative powers capable of destroyi..
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I set myself on fire and the whole world comes to watch me burn.
That is possible only in my imagination. Right?
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Do you think the world is getting better or worse!? Sober reflection will produce an answer. But our answers are subjective. A product of personal opi..
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My first poem of the year. Some broken off connections and lost relationships come to mind. Sometimes it's hard to let go that which we held dear for ..
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The progenitors awaited the first dawn.
The imperators came and were known for their brawn.
Heracles roars with angst from eternity.
Damocles esc..
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Evil is being reinvented, excused, justified and even packaged to become very attractive. Is there evil? If there is, it's evolving too like every oth..
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He's the subject for celebration, meditation derision and argumentation.
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