Long Sabotages Poems

I find multicultural capital investment
socially healthier
politically wealthier
than more win/lose capital competitions.

Sociologists
may call this deep social communication capital,
so why don't natural scientists
discover naturally cooperative capital investments
is a long-winded way
of winding around
recognizing 
and appreciating,
not depreciating,
multiculturing health power?

With...

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No matter existence (mine) lamely, mostly, and nearly spent...

I barely experienced
getting clothed (think fashion wise
as metaphorically swiftly tailored
harried styled mortal)
approaching naked truth
regarding life, liberty

and pursuit of happiness..,
nonetheless yours truly forever gropes
in the darkness of ignorance...

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Many times in my past experiences 
Detours of my life 
Open up my life of a journey of many experiences 
Of instead of going straight I would 
Take opposite direction of the past experiences of...

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 This gypsy soul is on the road

It leaves castles far behind

It abandons ghostly mist

which sabotages the caravan of life

It passes along the mountainside

by golden hay fields where daises bloom

By streams  of waters ...

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This gypsy soul is on the road
It leaves castles far behind
It abandons ghostly mist
which sabotages the caravan of life.
It passes along the mountainside
by golden hay fields where daises bloom
By streams of waters which sweep
all...

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This gypsy soul is on the road
It leaves castles far behind
It abandons ghostly mist
which sabotages the caravan of life
It passes along the mountainside
 by golden hay fields where daises bloom
by stream  of waters which...

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There is a call in the distance 
I know my future will witness.
No calm offer shields my bubble,
	it floats high to crash, then crumble …
Soon will come your final undone.

I use love-you-smiles to battle on
	while...

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Your eyes are shining embers,
Beckoning the ones,
Lost in storm of life sea.
Persevering the sabotages,
Turmoil brewing,
But they ignore me,
Why are you so repulsed ,
At the sight of me?
Am I that ugly?

Your hands are strong
Upholding the beacon
With...

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Cut me, cut me, I feel nothing in this world
No one cares or shares my story today.
My pain goes beyond even yesterday.
I have no idea, when it begun or will end.
Or even if the thing...

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I’ll pluck the poisonous parrot with a PROVERB:
‘Nob’dy can make you feel inferior without your consent!’*

(But WHY
Would I give my consent,
ANYWAY?)

(Because it’s a habit!)
(Because DREAMS are SCARY)

(The mean little P.P. SABOTAGES words with words)

…a little...

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Never give out your locker combination.
Word of warning to sixth graders who do not listen.
They trust their best friends, right, and their best friends’ buddies.
They only gave it out to two or three people.

They sometimes...

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Anguish 
The bastard race of tumultous ferver
Forever fallacy in chasing what cannot be saved
Lawsuits abide in troubled times
The search continues for the castle of glory
What can finally be awarded degrades to dust
A fearing mind sabotages...

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