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MAN AS WATER
Are not the gods poeticDo they not wax songs and sing lyricsDo they not weave rhythm into trees and sing colors into birdsWhy then must man be rock and dustSo be free, flow as waterWet the world on your pathSlide upon the rock and endear ease on the joylessTravel knowing that at the end of
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WHO HAS THE BEST NOUNS?
Peter woke up with words playing in his mind without end. He scratched his eyes with both hands in circular motion. The crunching sound was unpleasant. “Nazi, fascist, something phobic,” he muttered. He wondered why Duke started to falter. The cheerful friend of the block experienced a swift transformation to a power drunk privileged
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GRATITUDE
Dear follower, dear reader The journey was not particularly smooth but it was bearable. Every view, like, comment and follow has made a mark upon the soul that placed the words for you to see. I tell you without doubt that you have donated your quota to humanity and the race shall not die out
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HOLD THE FORT
All day with all strength I hold the fortbut when the walls come down, it is my faultthe fight is for life and what it is worthit is no fun it is not sport The tumbling blocks has my spirit falling with itI endure the cold and not back away from the heatI smell the
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12 DAYS OF CONQUEST
Comrade o comrade this is your captain speaking Cheer your will that you have kept this ship from sinking Men have fallen, brothers to be seen no more We have lost many battles but we shall win this war In thy frailty, thy resolve was tested Passing up every chance to get well rested For
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