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Try C

Consider consistanly chasing capital.
Capture creative concepts
Cultivate councoiusness...

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Your Acerbic Wit

Your Acerbic Wit

Your acerbic wit makes others feel shit

Often profound but not funny

And right on the money...

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WHAT ARE WE DOING

WHAT ARE WE DOING

What do we think we’re doing

Spending millions on our pets

When the world is full of...

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The nightingale

The nightingale

There once was a tale

Of a Nightingale

With wings made of pure gold

And as the...

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She gave him her heart.

She gave him her heart.

One day she came up to him and asked him to sit down. she had something to...

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Two wild horses

We were like two wild horses running wild and free.

Not a care in the world, just you and me...

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The Blessing Moved On

The Blessing Moved On

I felt it was gone
The blessing moved on

The pound is all...

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THE WALL--a Memorial day...

THE WALL--a Memorial day poem from Jude Kyrie

Memorial day at the wall
by
Jude Kyrie

It is the last Sunday of May in the capital....

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The Humbling

I had the ego of a demi-god once
( not sure if I'm cured of that affliction )
an asshole with...

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A day after day

A day after day

In the eyes of us we smile loves trust reconciled fun lusts trials done to a must upon a ponder longer...

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Need

"Touch me like you want to kill me. Kiss me like you want to bring me back to life. Then let me fuck you...

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Creating Something New

Creating Something New

Sometimes I like to think that sitting alone in a coffee shop with my caramel latte and notepad and pen is...

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Time to say goodbye

Time to say goodbye

The time has come to say goodbye

Dont be sad and please dont cry
The time's we shared were...

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You

Sleep will come

Night will fall

Daylight breaks and here we are again.

A new...

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It's just a death thing

It's just a death thing

There is not any part of me that does not have a rip or a scar or an injury inflicted from unknown...

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Edwin the Unicorn

Edwin the Unicorn

Edwin is a unicorn
But there’s something you should know.
Edwin does not have a horn
...

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The Wine Cellar Secrets

The Wine Cellar Secrets

Since the last owner, of the mansion on Willow Lane, in Tulsa, Oklahoma, there has been scares upon the...