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FoundlingsA Story by resurgent_amenIt is not necessarily a question of when but how. How exactly did we let this happen, how did we promise the future generations nothing, how did we ta.. |
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I so many questionsA Poem by resurgent_amenI have so many questions so many answers that fall short of quantifiable definitive, absolute there are six bordering on nine billion.. |
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to seeA Poem by resurgent_amento see |
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from no whereA Poem by resurgent_amenfeeding deception to morality prescribing insanity for intensity tasting the wickedest through the divine Im sorry i remain unapologetic but for.. |
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The sixteen year old girlA Poem by resurgent_amenold I watched my mother and she got beaten I watched my father and he got buried And not by one another I�m lost and most times I.. |
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This pathA Poem by resurgent_amenFeb 2008 I will give and freely and have |
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Am to bed down in impartialityA Poem by resurgent_amenfeb 2008 I feel as if I'm being deceived Into un-awkward silence Into untroubled breaths |
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I believe this is basicA Poem by resurgent_amenI know that I do not need my eyes to see I do not need my lungs to breath Nor my hands to touch or my heart to love |
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gripped at my convivialA Poem by resurgent_amenOf the never-ending inclusiveness I seek the temperance of that which is wholesome I seek the shell of that which is indispensable |
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I am suppressed : devoid of superiorityA Poem by resurgent_amenOh to flourish I retreat to a clear and confident place I retreat into the depth; into which I am the only inhabitant |
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