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Socialism
What wrongs writhe within worlds past?Pesky people pursuing property unjustly,Using unsuspecting humans under their burdens! Billions! How can one person spend it allIn the length of the thread of their life? Why should one person take from us all? Hunger stings at an infant in an African villageAnd the women of this city have been…
Winter warmth
The aroma of fresh cocoa tickles my sensesWhile the warmth tickles my palms.Nature expresses its fury in loud sentences, Peeking in through my window, jealous, Reflecting the moon as the white powder dancesTo the mad rave. The wind wishes to enterBut I’m cozy in here with my cocoa and shearlingsAnger rises, the news anchor’s worriedBut…
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