Mixed Blood Poems - Poems about Mixed Blood

... Jon knew that certain topics were taboo Like incest and bestiality too not masturbation nor menstruation So, he mixed blood with sperm ~ threw up, one-two......

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...It has come out of academia, and gets some play in the media too, they cry about ‘decolonization,’ as if time is something they can undo. They all say it is wrong to go against this, and I have ......

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... The first person shooter did video confess: It was just a little bang bang, no big deal ... wasn’t nothing major at all Minor beef got some onions grilled, cheap talk had turned ......

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...Unquotable quotes: Outsiders and Odd Men – XXVIII for Colin Wilson (1931-1913) regrets for the “provoked” faux pas To each his own: to Colin Wilson his......

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...They asked me to throw my life to the wind - to not desire anything. They said do not seek a better way to live. We have provided the resources. It is you that have to be proactive. Defin......

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...MULTILAYERED: THE CAUSE IS CIVIL RIGHTS! How time has changed. I am a colored woman by DNA living in a country of diversity. I can remember my first day of school when my teacher asked me to sel......

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...A THRILL SEEKER (PART 1) He is a sick man with no life that is running around in a world that cannot be lived. All but not one knows his dementia and does not respond. He is defiled. Vi......

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...The world’s dark pandemic A Pure blood, a mixed blood or a half blood East, west, south and north there is no difference Rich or poor, what matters it’s that inside the one’s heart Never blow you......

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...Chaste; however, not satisfied was my sexual desire for Mark. When I saw him, my thoughts described how I wanted to make love. I knew Mark mind was innocent of me and plus, he was married. He ......

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...I meant to tell about my travelling aboard. Of my visit to West Africa For genealogy purpose, I wanted to see my great grandfather homeland. He was from Guinea. He loved dance and drumming. I submit......

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...ENVISAGE This morning the sun came beaming in. I awaken from a dream. I begin to recapture the scenes to decipher this dream. I hear people talking in a room. I am a child about four. I leave my bed......

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...CALIBER The mental quality of spirits is unveiled. Anne saw them in imagery. They were in small shapes as a displayed mural. A bust of lives demised with estate being conveyed as an inhabitant or th......

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...My name is Tom Bear Bell. I was born in 1950 in a cold climate far up north. Of mixed blood (half Eskimo/ half Polar Bear) ; I am proud to say I was the first of my breed (Innuit Whos clothes ......

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