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Terence Alexander Cupit Poem
just missing you teacher,how far apart we are
We still have our heart my dear,but only half
Your near the nile,i'm in denial,it's rainy
but it is the u.k,oh no oh dear,i thought i was at the nile
I miss you my friend,my teacher,my all
but do not worry princess,i heard your soft clear call
Goodbye for now,i'll see you soon,keep safe my dear,and i'll dream of you.
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Shia and sunni.Religion at war.Do these brothers and sisters,know what they fight for?
As you may know,a man once proclaimed! I am the last,Of prophets of old.
The years go by.The prophet grows old.Should he chose his successor,or wait and be bold?
Soon though it was over,final breath was exhaled.About the successor the followers said,who did he chose from the fold?
This man one said,no that man fell dead.Here's the next prophet! No that isn't said!!
Fourteen centuries later.The war rages on.Should anyone takes sides? Oh no,that has been done.Shia and sunni.Religion at war.Do these brothers and sisters,know what they fight for?
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The world is overpopulated and the population will double in the next hundred years.That is the truth.
We are seeing the signs of global warming.That is the truth.
The planet has been finely balanced for millions of years.That is the truth.
We are raping the planet and soon it will come to haunt us.That is the truth.
Women and children and being slaughtered every single minute of every single day.That is the truth.
Religion plays a major part in that.That is the truth.
I think another world war is coming.That is the truth.
If we carry on cutting down trees we will start choking on the air we breath.That is the truth.
More and more species are becoming extinct everyday.That is the truth.
We are raping our oceans and poisoning them.That is the truth.
Our brains have evolved to ignore all the problems above.And that my friend's,is the truth.
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At the start of this journey
Naked,crying,now vulnerable
What is this from my place of comfort?
Ouch! what did you do. There she,is,do presume
5 years do pass.I know what i am
10 15 and 20.Do i really know who i am?
What is this? I see reborn again. not from me
I do believe my legacy will live on. Why do i not remember?
Is this all a dream? No i believe not.
These are my final thought's. I pass the sign
here your journey ends.
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