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#lapses
_Time lapses, as quick sands sift from flask to flask, Half empty - a flick of the wrist - half full; Hours of glass, ground into powder, measuring my frailty._
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Dec 8, 2019
Dec 8, 2019 at 1:25 AM UTC
Hour Glass
We shall make A recourse to the gun, If for election we run Devoid of ideas, Sell which we can, We could hardly win The heart of a single fan. Also labelled "Corrupts,atavists And narrow nationalists" They can Put on us a ban So that sinks on us The Sun. Climbing into A political ivory tower Is not for us, Let us beat The drum of war To garner And to monger to power. .
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Jan 5, 2019
Jan 5, 2019 at 3:13 AM UTC
For a Front that sees democracy as an affront