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Monday, October 19, 2026

Poetry

Parrelels of life in dynamic form looks unnatural to normal eyes
     Which do lie

Posting up daily work and joys Don't own lady toys,

Decoys hiding in trees looking a spectacle to me,

Seeing as the trees are dying so they no longer blend in

Flowers wilted too, the beauty of our green earth to sacrifice me and you

Nothing is true in a world of lies

CAN'T YOU HEAR THE BABIES CRIES?

Sorrow and pain. Not even the rain can wash away.

Today should be the day that we see our glorious King. 


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