I Hate Fiction Books, But Love Fictitious Law
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- Author: paulMoosberg
I wont read a bookNot a god damn oneUnless it is to teach?A manual or workbook textI cant put it down sometimesTo the point that I cant sleepYou see there is something to be saidAbout the ways of thought inside my headAnd across the world of flying emotionsLay the larger logical layer of less or moreA truthI cant say why I enjoy truthNot truth of emotionAs we know emotions are not trueBut a truth of unspoken lawThis is thisAnd that is that.There may be more to learnBut these laws are my guidesSadly though the time will comeI see my chains, my guidesOf the laws and rules that are set in placeAnd the temptations beginTwo plus two is never fourStart twirlin and swirlin combinin the worlds inA place a space to contemplate is this truly lawAnd instigations from that point can be described as destructiveFor what makes this law, this rule, this thing that lay before meI shall splice its heart and find its soul, remove its eye to spite the noseOff with the ear and scalp to see if rules can forcibly bleedAnd once all the limbs are removed along with organs hair and teethI see before me what its not and how its truths have leakedFor this ugly thing in blood and death could not of been a lawIts full of inconsistencies that contradict ones selfNo truth behind these many laws if contradictions comeBut still I find I learn and grow when I go to question theseThese laws that people, man has madeAs nothings what it seems
Bar Story
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- Author: mistahhenderson
What passes between two women when they glance into each other's eyes? Dogma single evening experiment built around a simultaneously recited poem by two actresses in an indigenous urban environment, the philology then discussed by the american and chinese videographers.
My poem "The Fallen Angel"
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- Author: DeadLikeMe1234
Tags: angel death fallen poem sadness
This is my poem about an Angel that fell out of the sky because her heart broke. She's waiting for the person she most care about to come and safe her. The Angel loves that person...but the person doesn't come because she is scared. Still the Angel likes her and keeps waiting. Than she realizes that the person left her forgood...and she dies in the cold snow all alone.===========================I wrote this poem because I was really sad.I tried to kill myself but that didn't work.The person I most care about is sweet.I still like her...but I don't know if she likes me as well.We're friends for 1 year now...Enjoy and comment...Please if you have any idea's for a poem than send them to me.
Scotland's New National Anthem: "Heroes of Men"
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- Author: whitesun36
Tags: anthem national poetry scotland
Scottish poet Graham Hardie reads a poem he wrote called "Heroes of Men" which should be Scotland's New National Anthem
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