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Window-Shopping GloryWalking the streets of shame, It does no good to call out her name, The trench coats get their story, Like window-shopping glory.Window-Shopping Glory
Sheffield flooded and so did hull, Bodies fill the streets; it’s all very dull, Pretty lame yet pretty gory, Like window-shopping glory.
by ~silentinvocations
Blood Stained CaneThe sunset basks the glory of the fields, A slave drivers cane, Death boat from Africa, Fields of cotton and tobacco, Not even gold could fulfil the masters’ eyes, As blood does in the sunset light.Blood Stained Cane
Scarred men work the fields, In hope of the purchase of freedom, An impossible task for even the best worker, Wasted lives, exhausted wives, Straw shacks burn and set alight, In this prehistoric ghetto.
by ~silentinvocations
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And I read your recent journal, I know what you're going through. I miserably failed my AS's. My life direction totaly changed, however I've broken past it now. I hope that you find something to help you too
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wipe out!
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Hodie mihi, cras tibi
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dobry nastrój wciąga się za pomocą ssawki
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They are waiting to take us into the severed garden
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*"Courage is not the absence of fear; it's being scared and going on anyway."*
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They are waiting to take us into the severed garden
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The only attempt to lacerate a small piece of happiness from this unfair and corrupt present is to immerse headfirst the own mind in the momentary and unequivocal passions. -chicco- or
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