USELESS, USELESS\r THIS ENTITY FEAR,\r AS ANY FICTIONAL ENTITY\r MAN HAS BROUGHT TO BEAR,\r GIVING BIRTH TO FEAR,\r DESTROYING LIKE FIRE.
NONETHELESS,\r YOU STRUGGLE WITH FEAR,\r AS IF IN QUICKSAND\r IT DRAWS YOU,\r TO YOUR DOOM.
LAYING SCAR ON SCAR\r IN FRUITLESS RAGE,\r UPON YOURSELF,\r UPON INNOCENTS,\r NEVER KNOWING WHO YOU ARE.
UNLEARN
ENVELOPING YOURSELF IN RIGHTEOUS ANGER,\r [...]
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She was more cranky than usual,
As she rummaged through the dumpster.
Damn people, dont throw out nuthin good no more!
But still she rummaged
And there, in the dumpster,
In some old and once ritzy, uptown, and now defunct, stores sack,
Was an old doll, the type girls played with in the late 50s [...]
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Song of the Great Zimbabwe
Across the African, winters sky
In the Southern edge of Zimbabwe\r Looking down from the Hill Complex
From on top, of an Ancient Rock\r Oer the mountains steep:
A, vista Ive longed to see, resides
A site, Ive longed to meet;\r Thus, dwells, within this African Valley,
Among the greatest of mans feats\r The great, Great [...]
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Rape of the lock by Alexander Pope
The Rape of the lock is not only an exquisitely ingenious example of a perfect satire, it is an exceptionally beautiful candidate contesting mans greatest achievements in intellectual capacity, for the kind of grace that is an immortal goal in every man. Rape of the lock is an uncommon [...]
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In the midst of darkness, there is light. \r In the midst of evil, there is virtue.\r In the midst of war, there is peace.\r In the midst of agony, there is ecstasy.
In the midst of night, there is day.\r In the midst of illness, there is health.\r In the midst of winter, there is [...]
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I come out after dark to get into my car.
I had to park further away this time.
The moon is new, and the night is very dark.
The breeze makes things twitch and move,
Just beyond my sight and all around me.
The hairs on my arm stand up on their ends.
I have [...]
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We lived in Kalispell, Montana when\r I was a young child. We were poor dirt farmers.\r Daddy built us a house in the field behind\r my Grammys ranch. It seemed we were rootless,\r Daddy taking us somewhere, getting \r disillusioned and taking us someplace else.\r One day in town, at the Piggly Wiggly, I saw [...]
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English Version
A bunch of us guys in the hut
In Nam\r Were playing cards, singing songs;\r In a solo-room, back of the hut\r Lay mad-dog, Sergeant Rook;
And watching from a distance\r Was his sidekick, Corporal Cook.
When out of the night, he wanted
To fight\r This bully of six-foot-two\r Dog-drunk, smelling like a skunk
I wanted to fight him [...]
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Kafka lands resurrected in Crewe
deposited by a silvery alien craft,
And whilst he is wondering what to do
He is asked to show his pass
Or pay an instant one off fine
At a cash dispenser of his choice
And they are checking all the time
On his irises face and voice.
And of course they find that he is not,
They discover [...]
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Like a cat I slumber, blissfully unencumbered,\r Through eighty per cent of my allotted span,\r Occasionally awoken, when dissent is spoken,\r And I invent another cunning five year plan,\r Lately it was pensions, that were being mentioned,\r So I borrowed from the French and Robespierre,\r Scrap all that went before, saved by tooth and claw,\r [...]
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