Existence

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Black

I will give you an opinion only if you asked

No its not easybeing a Queen who happens to be BLACK...

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The Existentialist

The Existentialist

The world is a mass of confusion;
A ball of nothingness,
The world is a stadium and we are...

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The Existentialist

The Existentialist

The world is a mass of confusion;
A ball of nothingness,
The world is a stadium and we are...

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" The Festive Period !...

" The Festive Period !?"

" If your period, Does arrive in December?
There is a Xmas edition, Should you remember ?
If...

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Before Life, Afterlife ...

To Understand Time

In Correlation Of Life

Depends On Our Ability

To Manipulate,...

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THE STORIES END

THE STORIES END

The excitement of watching the fish of many colors...

Swim and jump in out of the water...

...

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God's Gift of Existence

In the beginning, God was the only one who had the gift of existence and he shared that gift...

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Cells

Cells

Are we everybody

or ourselves

when you look to a crowd

do you see cells floating...

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Clean

Everything's so clean

Everything's so neat

In our dreamscape

Lined up, no eyes...

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Murder

Murder

A murder's been committed
One cruel stab at a time
Slow and viscous wounds
Life's...

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The Dusty Star

The Dusty Star

I would tell you a story of a dusty little star,

Who fell fast to the earth from very afar....

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Fountain Pen of Youth

In the face of contemplation, tell me what do you see?

Now in the heat of your heart racing, tell...

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Oblivious

Oblivious

Sometimes it creeps unexpectedly

Other times I will it

But being so loathsome of drama...

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Eruption

Eruption

Outbreak

explosion screaming

electricity shooting out of me

a noisy upsurge...

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Poetic Perspectives

Poetic Perspectives

Love is so simple when we are young. Like, Hey I like that person, so I love You. But as we grow older we...

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A Speck

A Speck

The sky is peopled by gentle giants,
White towering nimbuses, sailing
On the air to...