Destruction

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Glue Bill Whar Ming Dublin...

Glue Bill Whar Ming Dublin Down

Court hiss sea hove The Irish Times,
this hum mere ruck can bloke
kin esse spy climb mitt...

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Steady rocking

Silent steady rocking behind the bedroom closet door beaten down and broken but its just her heart that's...

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A Fictitious Alternative Up...

A Fictitious Alternative Up Bringing

Found me raised
in the Antebellum South
born an academically gifted
whip smart, (and...

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The darkness that lurks

Misery loves company,
As most would say.
But for my eyes only,
Misery hates happiness...

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Give up the Ghost

Give up the Ghost

Wreckage of tattered wood
Existing on water if it could
Incessant waves batter
Awash...

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Cut To The Chase...And Tan...

Cut To The Chase...And Tan Hat Man!

Though reading horror stories (macabre),
an only every now and again
genre crazy wave
...

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Earth Aflame

Earth Aflame

We built and developed
Our earth,

Although we failed for it
To be worth,
...

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Wounded Skies

Wounded Skies

Within a world of wounded skies
Battle hymns
And soldiers cries
Lies a peace for which...

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Respecting animal species

Using reasoning to understand how we treat other species
And what we see means their numbers are...

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All In The Name Of "...

All In The Name Of "Progress"

The wrecking ball long since
demolished boyhood house zen
located at 324 Level Road,
a...

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HULK'S RAMPAGE

HULK'S RAMPAGE

Bruce Banner turned into the Hulk when he got a flu shot.
He turned into the Hulk because it hurt a...

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WW 2 civilian child deaths

WW 2 civilian child deaths

Grandfather
Die-d,
He
Was
A bomber
Provider
Father
Thank...

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Burn

Burn

Oh will you burn this way ?
Under that bridge of no remorse
Creek split and the ego flowed...

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a belated CC Das Kapital...

a belated CC Das Kapital Wicked Candle Box event for Karl MarxΒ 

Born May 5, 1818, in Trier Germany
to Heinrich and Henrietta Marx,
sans the third of nine...

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Earthlings

Earthlings

These creatures are strange
I still don't understand their ways
I've spent all my hours alone...

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EMOTIONS OF PLENTY

EMOTIONS OF PLENTY

A GENTLE BREEZE
A MOON LITE SKY
EMOTIONS OF SADNESS
AS WE ASK OURSELVES WHY

...

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Conscience

Conscience

It attaches itself to the back of your mind,
like a six inch nail in your back that you've been...