Vivendi Poems - Poems about Vivendi

...His fragile frame spills scarlet still warmed by the fervency of his love Love never to be betrayed further Stolen from me in his naive pursuit of a modus vivendi Between my alcove in his heart an......

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...I know something of betrayal- how lies can be white or hide in the silence; a kind smile that glides over violence- rifle to scope to dilated iris. The left hand that beguiles and the tight righ......

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...Tinkerbell Loved to cast a spell With a wave of wand done dusted Until her wily, wiggly wand got busted Peter Pan Troubles began When his modus vivendi Dust splut, spat empty ----------......

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...Creating avatars in political and law reality, contracts and controlling stability. Modus vivendi where the money flows, oceans of spirit fears in tows. Irresponsible silence of motions, honored......

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...Trumps Feeble, Limp, Rox... Zilch State Of Emergency H.G. Wells..., ah...now there without dark shadow of a doubt, in my (myopic brown) eyes, a prolific writer hooked hood accessorize the Engl......

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...Though no advocate of radical mass stick tummy, there must needs be some nonviolent modus operandi and/or modus vivendi spelling abandonment, whereby two party bicameral political system i......

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...Lying in an augur's aviary.. Reneging on my virtues,so credulous.. The feying fay being taken to bury, I see things called ambigous. Slowly fading odour of scantity.. In Attica, end of aug......

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...PREFERED THE SKIN COLOURS ACCEPT THE STRANGE HEARD NAMES RESPECT EACH RACES DIGNITY SWIFT HALT EXISTED DISPUTE ACCEPT ANY MOTION BROUGHT THIS COULD SUM UP MODUS OPERANDI TO VIVENDI AMONGST HE DOES ......

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...If I had lived yesterday in that chaotic world echoing of Gatling guns shots and canon blasts, I would have made a difference: hate and prejudice would have not prevailed, and power wouldn't have bee......

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...Miles of broken, sunbaked seashells, resembling pieces of porcelain of lesser value, lying across a populous beach subdued by misty blue, as hungry sea-gulls pounce the fiddler's crabs.. The ......

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