Speculative

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I wish I could fly

I wish I could fly

I wish I could fly and find my freedom
I long to break free from these shackles and chains
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The Devil from Hell

The Devil from Hell

One day and it hopefully won’t be too long away
We will break these shackles from our freedom and...

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My Father and me

My Father and me

Amidst my mindfulness of memories I can smell the salty sea
I swear I can sense my tastebuds...

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The Curse of Condemn

The Curse of Condemn

This moment in time is so topsy turvy it has everyone isolated in a tizzy of nervy
One and all is...

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On a sunny day in September ?

On a sunny day in September ?

Yellow daffodils blossom and bloom to brighten my mood from a dreary gloom
As I sit in this familiar...

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..Long as a Metaphore

Spirit of a metaphore

..Long as a Metaphore

As long as a metaphore
belongs to a song
in spirit form
spirit of a metaphore
...

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In the babbling brook

In the babbling brook

By hook or by crook the wise Owl will hoot as I swim with the fishies in the babbling brook
At one...

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A happenstance in history

A happenstance in history

Thru my fears I shed some tears whilst I hope and pray that this moment in our time will all soon go away...

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We will conquer this battle ?

We will conquer this battle ?

We can’t go to the hairdressers to have our usual cut and style
God know’s how long we will be in...

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WHY CHICKEN AND ZEBRA...

I'm free at last the chicken thought
To cross the road without getting caught
No questions...

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Dithering with hesitation...

Dithering with hesitation on brink of abysmal precipice

Infinite pitch black void zooms,
I vacillate to pitch headlong (head over heels)
where...

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Roll and break

Roll and break

I long to go back to my childhood home to paddle my toes and taste salty foam
I need my fix of...

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Gambling is a sin

Gambling is a sin

She sat on the stairway
of her stately hall as they collected all her possessions from her rise and...

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My mind of obliviousness

My mind of obliviousness

On a cold and frosty morning early in December well I was wrapping up my Xmas presents I can still...

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Blissfully unaware

How was I to know?

Blissfully unaware....

At just 15th years old,
Life was good,
Not knowing it was when...

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Loving language

Loving language

Do we seek this spring of chemistry or physical feelings
safety in company rushed for chemically...

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A thank you

A thank you

A thank you to all the medical staff who are working tirelessly in a sometimes thankless environment to...