Predisposed Poems - Poems about Predisposed

... What's the big deal Why do we always have to be serious Or well adjusted and stuff like that That's no freaking fun Why can't we run amok through the streets naked Tossing flowers to......

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...They Can have Weapons, Protect themselves, but We cannot..? With all you know and all you suppose, It stands to reason then, does it not, Our innate ability, although predisposed.. To suffer......

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...Just as sleep bested my eyes - There came a looming presence - Strange and full of mysteries - That alit upon my rest. There wasn't a familiar word Sufficient for such trespass So si......

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...Florid banshees recoiled, neck and hankering sneer. A succinctly exuberant suggestion when selective. Came on, fell flat with laconic ornamentation. A miniature jaunt, interment; glove compa......

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...All hope was vain and nothing could atone for deeds beyond atrocity defined. These demagogues turned nation hearts to stone through apathy and rhetoric maligned. Though hell’s regime forged mecha......

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... We are commonly predisposed To lack of common sense - case closed! We seem to have it all and more and some, Well nourished and beyond, stern doctors say. Internet mis/informed by......

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...I don’t sense that God keeps score -- my guess, believing He already has enough pollsters and priests for that, man’s predisposed world of numbers and profitable confessions, ballot slips ......

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...What's the big deal Why do we always have to be serious Or well adjusted or stuff like that That's no freaking fun Why can't we run amok through the streets Tossing flowers to bystanders......

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...we're past the convenience of apathy is it an act? is it all fake? easy for you to say it's a mistake when my mind is dosed with a thousand new questions and i'll never know 'til we share t......

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...Before I was born, the moment I died, night replaced day. Verily my brothers and you my sisters, to Mary cried. Strange is this world in which even I, try to hide. Upside down, none but one has ev......

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...predisposed political parlays predict poised patterns policing protective presents pontificating perseverant predatory persuasive promotions promulgating persistent proselytizing prostitutional ......

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...Sweet Blessed Poetry 55. There is a ripeness to our labor As tumbled words are laid to bare. We strain against the sands of time To preen the thoughts found there. If ou......

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...HAPPENINGS impressions of experience & reputation    so obvious intense&    predisposed    to deception this malign attention of thought  an apathy    seldom professed a passion     sup......

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...I dwelt once in a dreamy town, my land was alongside the border, In a region of natural beauty, next to a crystalline body of water. From the jade hills of my land, I could clearly see the other ......

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...As the paradigm of evolution down the line formulates a set of human values of intent, the survival instinct, an axiomatic need, gets woven in the fabric of consciousness. The seeds of empat......

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