Narrative

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Unforgettable matriarchal love

Nine important months!
Love is given to a fully uncreated baby.
Nine months of growing...

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Daddy

Daddy

Daddy, Daddy, Daddy
Free them to their loved ones
Someone waiting for someone
It is a...

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Where are We

Where are We

When the perfume cloud clears,
and the influx of people
slows to a stream,
and the...

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AMERICA'S IMMIGRATION...

AMERICA'S IMMIGRATION POLICY


At the US border cries could be heard
Children taken from their families how bloody absurd...

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ENGLAND AND THE WORLD CUP

ENGLAND AND THE WORLD CUP

Centuries ago England invented a sporting game
They called it football and things would never be...

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Ava Loves Mommy

Ava Loves Mommy

Mommy I love you
Why are you so pretty?
Will I look like you
Or will I look like daddy...

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surviving with broken wings

The amount of tears that I've cried,
I could have, filled a whole ocean.
I wished I had an...

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memories of a picture

When i look at that beautiful babyish face in that picture,
I have a strong shivering suffocating...

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On cherishing a tree .

I walk as usual but along the unusual paths today ,
There's this beautiful canopy mistress in the...

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Dear cosmofunnel team.

Its come to my attention that my video posts are edited to make me look like a complete idiot and is making...

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The puppet masters of...

The voice of people should be their own
They should be unique and individual
Or else we...

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The bud of life

Life is like an ocean.
Full of miles and full of undiscovered things
that leaves us feeling...

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I Need A Man

I Need A Man

I've had enough of that,
All I ask
Is for a man who can,
Stand up and straighten his...

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LATRODECTUS - The Black Widow

LATRODECTUS - The Black Widow

Oh how she spins a web of silk
It glistens in the night,
Her long black legs a work of art...

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Time

The past is in the past,
the future does not exist.
the present flies by fast,
so...

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Eastern Winds

Eastern Winds

The winds of the ancient east sways the ashes of her forgotten kingdoms. Buried beneath the ancient sun's...

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Brand New Skin

Brand New Skin

She couldn’t understand why they said,
“Men are from Mars”
But now she knew well enough,...