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A Parnassian PoemA Poem by Austin_MeehanA Parnassian PoemMany can be called zoilists,But how many are realists?Idealists? Artists?The dreamers and believers?The optimists and pessimists?Or h.. |
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What Money Can't BuyA Poem by Austin_MeehanWhat Money Can’t BuyIs life the delicate balance of keeping yourself alive?Or is it the difference between a shuffle and a strive?If you underst.. |
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Harmonic CombatA Poem by Austin_MeehanThe bodies of war get thrown together and mashed,All lives, separated and slashed,The floor littered with flesh, casings, and ash.The screams of men, .. |
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