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"And
as we lay down our arms we see another page turned at the end of this
bloody and cold battle, the dotted line signed... the echoes of what we..
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As this cold earth crumbles, time no longer meaningful. A consciousness stirs among us, begging for our higher perceptive gaze. Light and darkness tea..
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We are inherently bound to the fluctuating, rhythmic
heartbeat of the universe.
The vibrations of life forming a cyclic equilibrium, the cataly..
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The struggle
The dream
Alie
It seems
The greedy
The poor
The rich,
and their law
The honest
The brave
Unknowingly slaves
The victims
Th..
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The souls reborn every new day, maybe that's why I feel so spiritually enlightened and post random philosophical mumbo jumbo every morning.
Try and ..
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Why do the oppressed feel the need to accumulate possessions, a person’s value measured by their net worth.
Assets become us, we live to serve..
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Written for the "A Thousand Words" contest
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The sun beams down on this poor lower income suburb just like any other, the grass is still wet from the morning’s rain.
Children are waking up..
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