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My Hate Speech

My Loathing, for every lie unfolding
My hatred, for things that seperate friends
My detestation, for worthless pride's pretense
My dislike for evil and its's bosted sway
My abhorrence, for shed innocent blood
My hostility, to all injustice
The abomination, makes desolate

Then what love for every lie unfolding
Whence my love for things that seperate friends

Or destestation, for worthless pride's pretense
My dislike for evil and it's bosted sway
My aborrence, for shed innocent blood
My hostility, to all injustice
A love for all, makes true desolation

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Jaime Ribeiro

Goddamn...So concise, Mr Jones...stunningly brilliant work. I cannot get enough of poetry that smashes the readers face into that pure emotional honesty and lack of bullshit..."pretense". This is the kind of work that gets me going, dude. Keep it up and never stop!

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Nathenial Jones

Jaime'...

...thanks...you are a mess...lol...lol...lol...nj

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Jaime Ribeiro

You have no idea, my friend. But then again, are we not all a mess? Why else would we be writing our chaos all over the internet for all to see? ;)

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Nathenial Jones

Jaime'...

...hehehehe...no doubt...do we care?...really?...smiling...peace!...nj

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