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Had we
but lives longer than
the blink of an eye,
would we spy the wheel we’re tied to,
and
from the clod,
would we look to the sky?
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Old man on a park bench,
Hungry pigeons at his feet.
Gnarled fingers fumble and
Find a small bag of roasted,
Pocket-warm seeds. How fast..
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Your dress,
so varied, regal, and rich,
Once the
wonder of the known world,
A testament
to grace, grandeur, and
Nobility, is
in shamefu..
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When insults
fly like
Arrows, know
that they
Are made of
ignorance, and
Truth shall
be thy shield.
When the long
chain of
Moc..
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Before I had
words,
I knew not
what I was.
Time was not
yet born;
Warmth and
light, whose
Source was
neither far,
Nor close, dance..
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One last
time, I pass
Among the
shelves
With a lighted
torch in hand,
Observing a long
life’s work.
Brimming with
time and mem..
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The Chinese New Year is popularly known as the Spring Festival in China - and other east Asian countries where this holiday is celebrated - as it mark..
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Board a carriage
invisible
With a
return ticket to a
Sentimental little
town called
Nostalgia,
where the streets are
Narrow,
cobbled..
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As the Earth spins around its axis,
Tumbling through space,
Staring at the sun for millennia,
Hypnotized by the rhythm of
Lights on and l..
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Should you ever wonder why she
Marches in the street and shouts,
Fist in the air, beating her brow,
Know that she was born to a
Mother w..
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