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She is perched on a branch,Watching her companions dance.Unknown the world is to her,The heinous things are just a blur.Then her companions dance no m..
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They fail to understand what's inside me ,All they crave for is my brain,They wait for me to come up with my dark exterior,But forget there is a light..
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You say I am weak but you do not know my stout heart,You say I am a mystery but I am an open book to have your hour,You say I am quiet but do you know..
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Little kid do you know "honesty is the best policy"?That's what adults say even if it is pushy.turn your right cheek to someone who slapped your left,..
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Innocent always trapped,culpable always spared,Goodness always hidden,malice always bared,Righteousness always in dark shroud ,wrongdoings all flared,..
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In the voice of a mother the yearning for her son lost to his land in a terror attack.
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I tried to keep with sunshine,But I always saw shadows sweeping my wayAmidst of all adversaries I always saw one candle lit,A light from heaven.When P..
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I often have rosy dreams and maybe you are one of those dreamers too.My poem is sage thought of hallucinations differing from reality.
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Goodbye song for friends
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#Me Too has been the beacon of the women yet some of us do not approve of it...Spoken in the voice of survivors
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