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"honduran" poems
"I am truly losing faith in humanity." This is the phrase that provokes so much frustration in me. Tell me how this does not hurt you just by being okay with speaking it or writing it. Are you not humanity, are you not of the same bones and flesh as me. Do you not battle through struggles and have the livest moments as me. Have we not mourn the same when we lose something precious or realized the hate that tries to consume our people? Are we not one race of people? Tell me how you do not sit in puzzlement having stated that you do not have faith in yourself. Do tragedies put out your flame so quick. Instead of rising to conquer change no matter the time or loses, you crumble. My sisters and brothers, I am Honduran but my love does not stop at my roots. My kindness does not only affect people of my own ethnicity or skin color. We're a human race and no I do not speak that we should be blind to our cultures and each other's beginnings. I speak that being so different does not mean we are not as well immensely similar. Recognize my skin, recognize my language, recognize my roots, my religion, my traditions, my scars. Recognize all of me. And LOVE me still to no end. These tragedies will not further prosper when you have faith that, with a race with this much diversity, we will find the solution and stop these hate-crimes that make some of us even ponder the thought of defeat. I have grown to learn that this is the change, seeing the enormous difference in each other but seeing all the similarities and having it urge us to close the gap with knowledge and understanding. This is our peace. Learning of one another. This is our hope.
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Mar 2, 2017
Mar 2, 2017 at 1:37 PM UTC
Grown.
"I am truly losing faith in humanity." This is the phrase that provokes so much frustration in me. Tell me how this does not hurt you just by being okay with speaking it or writing it. Are you not humanity, are you not of the same bones and flesh as me. Do you not battle through struggles and have the livest moments as me. Have we not mourn the same when we lose something precious or realized the hate that tries to consume our people? Are we not one race of people? Tell me how you do not sit in puzzlement having stated that you do not have faith in yourself. Do tragedies put out your flame so quick. Instead of rising to conquer change no matter the time or loses, you crumble. My sisters and brothers, I am Honduran but my love does not stop at my roots. My kindness does not only affect people of my own ethnicity or skin color. We're a human race and no I do not speak that we should be blind to our cultures and each other's beginnings. I speak that being so different does not mean we are not as well immensely similar. Recognize my skin, recognize my language, recognize my roots, my religion, my traditions, my scars. Recognize all of me. And LOVE me still to no end. These tragedies will not further prosper when you have faith that, with a race with this much diversity, we will find the solution and stop these hate-crimes that make some of us even ponder the thought of defeat. I have grown to learn that this is the change, seeing the enormous difference in each other but seeing all the similarities and having it urge us to close the gap with knowledge and understanding. This is our peace. Learning of one another. This is our hope.
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America. Known famously as the melting *** It's suddenly become more important than ever if you're white or not. We've spent years creating a society that tries to be color blind. Now, no matter where you look, talks about the color of your skin are all you will find. Everyone, besides Native Americans, is an immigrant here. The color of anyone's skin is no longer so clear. How do we separate all the different races? I see many different races when I look into people's faces. Because I am a Republican, I have been accused of White Privilege. I choose to measure people based on their actions and knowledge. The hilarious thing is I'm being judged and I am not all white. Turns out, that doesn't matter as long as I belong to the party on the right. I supported, contributed to, and voted for Trump. That makes me worse in the eyes of the left than a ***** with a **** I'm a minority in more ways than one. But the amount of ***** that they give is none. I have a job, no welfare or Medicaid here. But, for people coming into this country illegally, their fate is clear. A free ride, where Americans like me, are left to take it in the rear. Tax increases, unaffordable healthcare, no more free speech due to fear. Everything you say that doesn't align with their agenda will be erased. Just like they'll cancel you if their values and ideas are not embraced. I am a woman and my heritage draws from many different places. French, Honduran, Puerto Rican, English, German, and Italian; just to name a few. We are all a mixture of many different backgrounds and races, even you. Yet, I'm accused of White Privilege, based on politics alone. So what if I work hard, pay my own bills, and own my home. I believe All Lives Matter, not just the black ones. Because no one is all black or all white, not our daughters or sons. We'll never be united and strong until we realize this obvious fact. America has been weakened in the eyes of the world based on the "victim act". Slavey is a thing of the past and we should leave it where it lies. Any society that tries to erase or forget its history eventually dies. Republican or Democrat, we're all Americans here. So, I won't be silenced out of fear. A member of the working middle class. I'll say what I want, keep my gun, and the left can kiss my ***
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Feb 16, 2021
Feb 16, 2021 at 1:47 AM UTC
White-ish Privilege
America. Known famously as the melting *** It's suddenly become more important than ever if you're white or not. We've spent years creating a society that tries to be color blind. Now, no matter where you look, talks about the color of your skin are all you will find. Everyone, besides Native Americans, is an immigrant here. The color of anyone's skin is no longer so clear. How do we separate all the different races? I see many different races when I look into people's faces. Because I am a Republican, I have been accused of White Privilege. I choose to measure people based on their actions and knowledge. The hilarious thing is I'm being judged and I am not all white. Turns out, that doesn't matter as long as I belong to the party on the right. I supported, contributed to, and voted for Trump. That makes me worse in the eyes of the left than a ***** with a **** I'm a minority in more ways than one. But the amount of ***** that they give is none. I have a job, no welfare or Medicaid here. But, for people coming into this country illegally, their fate is clear. A free ride, where Americans like me, are left to take it in the rear. Tax increases, unaffordable healthcare, no more free speech due to fear. Everything you say that doesn't align with their agenda will be erased. Just like they'll cancel you if their values and ideas are not embraced. I am a woman and my heritage draws from many different places. French, Honduran, Puerto Rican, English, German, and Italian; just to name a few. We are all a mixture of many different backgrounds and races, even you. Yet, I'm accused of White Privilege, based on politics alone. So what if I work hard, pay my own bills, and own my home. I believe All Lives Matter, not just the black ones. Because no one is all black or all white, not our daughters or sons. We'll never be united and strong until we realize this obvious fact. America has been weakened in the eyes of the world based on the "victim act". Slavey is a thing of the past and we should leave it where it lies. Any society that tries to erase or forget its history eventually dies. Republican or Democrat, we're all Americans here. So, I won't be silenced out of fear. A member of the working middle class. I'll say what I want, keep my gun, and the left can kiss my ***
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On Monday, the cattle feed for 50 minutes. There are nine prostituted crocodile in Honduras and Greece. Morocco is not only the Moon and surrounded by it. Diana showed her a time that God very much understood. Wednesday, feed the animals for 50 minutes. Honduran Jews, Greeks and nine animal harlots. Morocco is not only the moon and surrounded by it, Diana Harris tried to show them how to show more more often. Monday it will be your animal feeding for 50 minutes. Honduras is the first Greek nurse with nine prostitutes and crocodiles. Morocco is not only the Moon and surrounded by it. Diana's customary poison. Gamma, than that he should limit its action to the use of the Side of the Moon. But the suspect's Katharian. Teens go to ask the Queen for their Pomeranian Gen. lifestyles and wine? In ancient Greece, Monday and Thursday philosophers and great-grandchildren Lance's rebellious nephew Henry. God was in hell. There is a 1 on the Moon to the moon. Many are very bad. He knows that the day of the sun, Apollo, and the light of present-day Amazon. Albert's medical plan, so the Moon. Rome this month. Women are very popular in the North. This item can not be deleted. And it was an abysmal level crisis in Mexico in 1964, and many people, including "the United States, William Hill, Europe, and John Green," he said, "it is a good game." Two answers: Igor and William Williams, Vitalemens, Goldfunts gold and blue ***** of stars and planets, Canada's forests, hambosomas, marigolds and two doctors from Africa, Northern consecration, the rest of the earth, the rest of the city, the Jupiter Moon Moon we were deceived illegitimate and illegitimate children in Tokyo Moon / Sun and the life of their ancestors. "Age 64 1-9 of blood in men, blood is not bad, not that of blood in Brazil, the Russian Natural Qamirate Brazil is the last major climate change in the world. Julian and animal life of Ammon, the pad is the poet's life and legend, history and glory in the United States the blood of the people of Abu Dhabi.
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Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 12:46 AM UTC
the poet's life and legend
On Monday, the cattle feed for 50 minutes. There are nine prostituted crocodile in Honduras and Greece. Morocco is not only the Moon and surrounded by it. Diana showed her a time that God very much understood. Wednesday, feed the animals for 50 minutes. Honduran Jews, Greeks and nine animal harlots. Morocco is not only the moon and surrounded by it, Diana Harris tried to show them how to show more more often. Monday it will be your animal feeding for 50 minutes. Honduras is the first Greek nurse with nine prostitutes and crocodiles. Morocco is not only the Moon and surrounded by it. Diana's customary poison. Gamma, than that he should limit its action to the use of the Side of the Moon. But the suspect's Katharian. Teens go to ask the Queen for their Pomeranian Gen. lifestyles and wine? In ancient Greece, Monday and Thursday philosophers and great-grandchildren Lance's rebellious nephew Henry. God was in hell. There is a 1 on the Moon to the moon. Many are very bad. He knows that the day of the sun, Apollo, and the light of present-day Amazon. Albert's medical plan, so the Moon. Rome this month. Women are very popular in the North. This item can not be deleted. And it was an abysmal level crisis in Mexico in 1964, and many people, including "the United States, William Hill, Europe, and John Green," he said, "it is a good game." Two answers: Igor and William Williams, Vitalemens, Goldfunts gold and blue ***** of stars and planets, Canada's forests, hambosomas, marigolds and two doctors from Africa, Northern consecration, the rest of the earth, the rest of the city, the Jupiter Moon Moon we were deceived illegitimate and illegitimate children in Tokyo Moon / Sun and the life of their ancestors. "Age 64 1-9 of blood in men, blood is not bad, not that of blood in Brazil, the Russian Natural Qamirate Brazil is the last major climate change in the world. Julian and animal life of Ammon, the pad is the poet's life and legend, history and glory in the United States the blood of the people of Abu Dhabi.
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He is stacking shelves with her favorite honduran coffee As she approaches he stands and she finds herself face to face with a stranger Nice shirt he says she glances down the word LOVE is arched across her perfectly small ******* love she says...its all there is right? without breaking her gaze he says…its everything She looks away now smiling shyly Oh that smile he says As if he had been missing it As if...they mattered to each other.
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 11:22 PM UTC
Trader Joes (Part 1)
Human shields Mothers go first Honduran fields The plan rehearsed Fake refugees Who storm the gates More borders, please Trump hesitates . . .
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Oct 21, 2018
Oct 21, 2018 at 3:57 PM UTC
Wall-Eyed
First they came for the Salvadorans But I wasn't a Salvadoran, so I didn't say anything Then they came for the Hondurans But I wasn't a Honduran, so I didn't say anything Then they came for the Guatemalans But I wasn't a Guatemalan, so I didn't say anything Then they came for the Mexicans But I wasn't a Mexican, so I didn't say anything Then they came for the Muslims But I wasn't a Muslim, so I didn't say anything Then they came ... But ...
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Jul 8, 2019
Jul 8, 2019 at 10:16 AM UTC
First they came... (U.S.A. summer 2019)