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Gopal was looking at his
grandmother’s face as she pulled him out of her daughter’s womb. A
second later, he was looking at his wife&lsq..
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I remember,I was thereOne misty morning.Silver was the colorthe sky was shining.Silhouettes of trees towards my left,A prairie stretched in front of m..
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I was staring at the skywhen suddenly,I was above;the clouds became seas.Whoa!I looked around to see:A little carrot vanished,making way for a rabbit...
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Hello!A friend, or a foe-there is no discrimination in my stall;a very very warm welcome to you all!Come on in, and make yourself at home.Don't mind m..
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This poem rose out of shock at the extents of human nature. The act of rape, as experienced by a young woman on the most unfateful night of her life. ..
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I drank till it made me think,it was more than a fish could drink.Everything human about these days,being slowly killed, in a wink.For the love of mat..
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thinking life in the A Major form
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I jumped into the riverto drink the water from it's end.I'm floating down the riverto where death awaits.My love, don't wait for me,keep the words tha..
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Sometimesin peculiar gatheringswhen you're not really listeningyou understand the meaning of spoken words
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I
“I”
An echo?
Who said that?
Only I can say “I”,
neither you, nor you, and definitely
not YOU!
“Why&..
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