poetry
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Noise there is too much noise and nothing is being said you see the tongue wag but hear nothing instead our ears are bombarded with a constant stream but the stream is not clear its filled with dread try to be alone for just one little minute and the noise will likely drive you to… Read more
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Awaken beloved and hear my voice there is more to this world than you know Awaken beloved and open your eyes there is much more to see than this Awaken beloved and tune your ears there is much to hear beyond the sound of crying Awaken beloved and lift your heart There is so much… Read more
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Guilt Oh how we hold our head up so high pretending to reach a God in the sky but we worship our pain and we wallow in dread aww the sound of guilt became our god in its stead we think ourselves capable of making this choice as if we created this guilt ridden voice… Read more
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There is a gentle snow falling covering the tracks of the world and its noise sending ugliness back it falls on my face and right down my arms it seems so clean with its clever charms everyone loves snow the children to play but the snow covers tracks that should have stayed are we fooled… Read more
