Glories quill scribes odes in the blood of friend and foe alike
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“When a nation forgets her skill in war, when her religion becomes a mockery, when the whole nation becomes a nation of money-grabbers, then the wild tribes, the barbarians drive in... Who will our invaders be? From whence will they come?”
? Robert E. Howard
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Blessed is the one that walks in his/her truth.. Find genuine love everywhere, connect with their TRIBES easily.
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When humanities voice, cries to rejoice...
Then the poet describes, a critical view to different tribes.
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Within the hallowed walls of life we play with the dignities our pretense describes to children.
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Prose describes what we see. Poetry describes how we feel when we see it.
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"The way a person acts, describes his state of mind, mood, strategy for his next step, the goal for his work and much more but only when somebody observes that person selflessly!"
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Angel Food cake, tastes like the devil. Devils Food cake tastes heavenly, henceforth this is the instance that describes the moment, that the devil now takes the cake.
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What we need is less tribes and more diversity.
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"Poets are scribes from heaven...sent to earth to help better it one word at a time"
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The way to kill a God is to forget about them. Ask the Greeks, Egyptians, Phoenicians, Norse, Mesopotamians, Incas, Aztecs, Germanic Tribes, Mongols, Easter Islanders, Hawaiians, Romans and Wall Street.
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