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CHIMPANZEE BLOOD INSIDE AFRICAN VEINESDiscoboli of African poetry has now sparked above aphasia / The aphasic silence today breaks eardrums with cacophony / Of the world audience in the by standing duty of workshop tubes,

@alexander-k-opicho29

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Age of the Quantum MachinesAngels hailed that solemn hour / The breath of man transferred / To machine, a little more

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Sonnet 146: Poor Soul, The Centre Of My Sinful EarthPoor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, / My sinful earth these rebel powers array, / Why dost thou pine within and suffer dearth,

William Shakespeare14

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In Tranquil Birth, In Peaceful DeathI can't come to a point of understanding / Doubters and their condescension. / Seeing the life beyond seeing,

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Uncertain lease—develops lustre857 / Uncertain lease—develops lustre / On Time

Emily Dickinson9

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Sins Beneath Vincent's Starry NightSINS BENEATH VINCENT’S STARRY NIGHT / Ayad Izzet Gharbawi / A Drunken King wept over self-created sins

@ayad-gharbawi51

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In the lightIn the Light / I see your eyes / They are fixed on my face

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The Fall of MankindThe fall of Mankind, the inevitable finally achieved by greed arrogance and disrespectful deed. Mother nature screams. Children of the Earth heeded no warning and the plunder continued unceasing. / The shining jewel in heavens crown,a blue pearl in a sea of black. Mother Earth ***** and beaten down. Her pitiful wail, her silent plea from defiled forest and polluted sea made the Gods weep, as her poisoned flesh did creep. / The Gods favoured the wretched ape gave it occult knowledge unleashing a monstrous beast. Now aghast and ashamed by their savage creation tears fell in bitter lamentation.

@gavin-oliver11

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RepentanceYou might think your battle over, / You might think you won / But I'm still fighting battles,

@DarkSeaMaiden22

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wEsolace; We / took it from our parents / and the time We

@theo-holland21

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man o' war hillwe chose at last the path out of deep night / through tangled vines and withes into clean air / nothing we gained came to us just by right

@fragano-ledgister19

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Übermensch Stäten Amerika (Ü.S.A.)the Übermensch anomaly was short-lived / in Europe, it was never going to be an / idea with a survival instinct for longevity

@removed.polaroid-scrabble38

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20 October 187020 September 1870 / Like vultures hovering over the faithful dead / The rank red rags of base repression hung

@lawrence-hall25

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Passage BY VICTOR TRIPPI can still smell blood on the deck, of the slave ship / As the ship moves under my feet, watch as the deckhands wash the deck / With vinegar,which makes everyone gasp for air

@victor-trippnb21

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Phantoms Of The PerishedAll alone, thy soul shall this accept, 'mid gloomy concepts of the tombs of the dead -none, of many, to meddle in thy secret hour in depth: be silent in such aloneness which is not quite a loneliness -for then the phantoms of the perished who walked in pilgrimage near to thee are nearer to thee in death; and the will of these, the inheritors of this mass, shall thine own will surpass. / The nighttide-tho cloudless-shall scowl, and the eyne of the sky shalt not look down, from the great heaven's with a beacon like Desire to mortals upon the ground: but their red pyre with ire, to thy fatigue shall seem more than some blazing fire, a delirium, which could adhere to thee hereon and forever -an enigma to confound.

@jamie-l-cantore2

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20 September 1870Like vultures hovering over the faithful dead / The rank red rags of base repression hung / Upon the blast-breeched walls of captive Rome;

@lawrence-hall24

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OUR PAST IS OUR FUTUREBy: Cedric McClester / Our past is our future / Care to take a peek

@cedric-mcclester34

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@SPEAR_LEGACY44

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