Long Reusing Poems

No one knows the hour of Christ’s return.
And when he comes to earth what will He find?
A place where man and creatures co-exist
Or places where the greed of man confines?

Has man replenished Earth as God...

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we are a brainwashed generation
our once vibrant minds have turned grey from all the pollution in the world
we are no longer innovating, just reusing old ideas and trying to make something out of nothing
we aren’t...

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we are a brainwashed generation
our once vibrant minds have turned grey from all the pollution in the world
we are no longer innovating, just reusing old ideas and trying to make something out of nothing
we aren’t...

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(Invisibility)
      In a busy time, we forget to see "the human and beautiful nature"
      forget to breathe ... 
      We...

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The spliff got the room spinning, 
Rewriting lines, 
Reusing rhymes, 
Connections are my artistic vision. 
Weed got my head splitting, 
Sicker than a dead mind, 
Thinking about how ima die, 
Fitting. 
Hitting joints then making...

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Recycling and reusing, it's time to take a stand  
For our world and our future, let's give Mother Earth a helping hand  
We've got plastic and cloth, that can do so much good...

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Tell me who to love

Tell me it's not real 

Make be believe it's immoral 

Just because she's gone doesn't mean she isn't real

I can see her everyday 

I hold her hand even though you can't...

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The boulder comes to knock down the damage structure
  As it comes tumbling down
you can see all the pieces that it was made from
  Everything was exposed
Just looking at it you would think...

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A seedling planted beneath the soil,
For it to grow the nature does extreme toil.
Blessed by the shiny rays,
The seedling goes through different phases.
It grows fruits, flowers and thorns,
Then again a new life, a new seed...

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As we expand
populations increasing
resources depleted
what will sutain us?

As wealth is held
controlled by the few
with so many deprived
when will there be justice?

As power is polarised
conflicts encouraged
the others abused
when will there be peace?

As we accelerate
communications ever faster
responses...

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Try not thinking back; when started, you can't stop.
The forlorn sticks may not forever show up for you.
Even so, your feet prepare their own certain flop.
Move, even of whether odd things tail your view.

You are...

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