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Premium Member Speaking Trumpian Truths
...Unblessed by democratic health, Trumpian authority seems to believe disturbed chirping and well-oiled chatting are His OneGod messianic duty to speak hard Capitalized efficiency expert Com......

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Categories: wholey, political, power, religion, religious,
Form: Political Verse
MARKED
...She stood at the lectern Teaching from restoration Yet, not one audience member Could deny her infection ...damaged Tattooed from face to feet Living, sobriety from drugs No matter his freed......

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Categories: wholey, how i feel,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Addiction To Suffering Love
...So, she said, much to everyone's BusinessAsUsual StraightWhiteMale surprise, Sew, I run into your aversion to unpatriarchal Principles of Reversion whenever I deeply listen to your dark pas......

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Categories: wholey, analogy, health, integrity, light,
Form: Political Verse
Of People
...There are but a few peole who touch your life and change it. You yourself hold far more power to change than to be changed. So, we enter into and walk out of peoples lives as ripples on a pond, ......

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Categories: wholey, life, peoplelonging, change,
Form: I do not know?
Rambeling On About You(I Want This Relationship To Be Alive)
...i have to keep reminding myself that i'm with you because i never see you i miss you but i have barely seen you i want to miss you truly and wholey but we have to start somewhere for me to get......

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Categories: wholey, loveme, me,
Form: Free verse



I Had My Heart Broken At the River of Long, Lost Pain
...I used to like to go fishin' at the river of "crazed insanes'... I had my heart broken at 'the river of pain'. I used to like to draw pictures of abstract art... Now i've only drawn from a pictu......

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Categories: wholey, lost love, love, heart,
Form: I do not know?

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