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Close the curtain and pull the lever prepare for the sham, we vote for a voice, we vote for a choice, with no counting of woman or man, fake t..

It's not me anymore, I've moved on, on to greener pastures, the trees have swayed waving me in, the wind calling as a sweet whisper, humming li..

There is a change run towards the rising sun, cake in the earth spirit and woman, one hand upon a wailing wall, sun above the prayer's call, ..

Pain is a reminder that I can feel, expression a breath, words the puzzle pieces that keep company, rich like chocolate, the sweetest tinge..

snow falls on my face, and I think, how even in Spring nature sometimes fails the calendar days, could flaws be our universal design? It wouldn't ..

Do not lose sight If it shines too bright, Most fail to see Only a few are free Above they rise To amazing highs Their roots did grow ..

What do I share? I have a heart I have no hair My soul is bare Honesty there I like to share Love is rare I set to ground At times a clown ..

The toast is cold but I didn't care for it when it was warm, the sun isn't out today, and I can see geese picking through the front lawn from ..

They are knocking upon the gate, demanding entry, the dreamers bringing in the dawn, colors of creativity, bounty for the poor, a tapest..

Hands are tied up in the streets or in hand cuffs, in the hood you got to play tough or get eaten up when they call your bluff, its deep, ki..