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We are the new tomorrow
Our power will always grow
We hold the key
We've seen the light
The time has come, the time to fight.
You've held the r..
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The delicate web of destiny
ties us one to each other.
The thought, the instinct, the drive
to survive.
The bonds that hold us
though thin, are s..
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The wind blows cold and desolate over empty streets.
The silent houses, dark sentinels, watching, waiting.
A bicycle, a wagon, a few toys, scattered..
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A sound. A drop in the ear
like the dew from a perfect rose.
A phrase, to tickle the tongue
with the utterance of a pure clear tone.
An image, to..
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Fighting, clawing, struggling, striving
For what?
Yearning, burning, tossing, turning
Why?
Suffering, hurting, mind awhirling
To what end?
Dream..
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Things were not going well for Jason Stillman. He had been laid off from his job more than two years ago because the company had deci..
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Some people seem born to greatness. The firsts of the world, like Charles Lindbergh, who was the first to fly solo across the Atlanti..
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She stands silhouetted in the window. Her naked body shining in the setting sun. The arch of her back, the placement of her feet, spea..
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My name is David Armour. This is my warning to all who would play with forces they don’t understand. How to begin? I guess the b..
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I'm still working on finding the right music for this one.
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