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Chapter One- The first days
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Banshee Blues
We walked by the river in the green of our sun, we bathed in dry leaves beneath the red of our sun, you left me bone cold with my senses undone. You...
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2 Arguments for the distinction between thought and body
1st Argument - The Simultaneity Argument I cannot think two thoughts simultaneously. For example, I cannot think 2+2 = 4 and 4+4 = 8 at the same time...
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My Child
I did not know I could feel this way So before I go I would like to say Your mother and I Love you so very much You're my reason why For everything I...
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Statement: Defense
Now they say I was an assassin... but I never was. Quite on the contrary, my original crime was democracy in a form that wasn't seen as acceptable:...
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Broken Things
She left with my fractured soul And in its place an empty hole Nothing left for which to amount Only my tragic account My fragile heart was left...
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Fears Hopes And Wishes
I fear, my dreams will remain broken The words of my heart forever unspoken That my awareness will never grow I will stay ignorant in all that I know...
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Remembrance Reality.
Got out of bed, shaved my bald head, suited booted, not usual sloppy, pinned on my curl-edged Legion Poppy. Went to pray what I'd always said.....
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Jack Frost.
Ravens rummaging for treasured fruits, in caves of white conceal their loot. A tinsel wrapped Dolly, bells ding-a-ling, imagination thrives on golden...
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Statement: Honor
Look, my case or situation boils down to this: by the rules of honorable conduct, the authorities(and a number of private corporations...) owe me for...
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Civil Dissent in America
Civil dissent in America “To announce that there must be no criticism of the President, or that we are to stand by the President, right or wrong, is...
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CC 67: Woodland Mother
Cuchullain's Castle 67
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Play Dead
From the moment he entered the room and closed the door behind him his life, as he knew it, was over. There was no going back. Not now. He surveyed...
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The Animal in Me
The Dog in me lies curled into an embryo sleep stolen bathed in an unattended duvet, twitching legs and tail. Dreams of infinite scent marks, reading...
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The Super Moon
The Super Moon Meteorologists, t.v. weathermen and pundits of all types have been hyping the arrival of the “super Moon” in the third week of...
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Bringer Of Peace
If the day ever dawns That the violence does cease If the world suddenly wakes And finds itself at peace When all of us are equal And there's no need...
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Shadow or Shine
The depth of our thoughts Be they ocean bound or shoals I believe is congruent To the hue of our souls It is not my intent to imply Intellect is...
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Empty Hands
I have nothing in my hands There is no one in my grip Nor is there anyone to caress They simply remain clenched As if they are eager to clasp And...
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the war to end all wars
In a world of mud, colour was a low deceit and became his eyes, his legs and his feet tapping out messages to his body in the trenches. Bright...
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Something's Wrong!
She’d woken at 2am feeling scared and apprehensive. She lay there just staring at the ceiling almost too terrified to move. An hour later and she...
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