politics
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When I climb a top my tower, I see it all, and feel relief. Because, Up there, It’s not so bad. Up there, I am less bothered by the Scandal and cruelty that,I cannot eradicate. Up there the raging windStirs my tendrils of untamed hair Into a nest of almost certainty. Forcefully reminding me that,We…
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Obedience is a bitter pill.And once you’ve had enoughShoved down your throatYou start to feel this foe relief–That the world is calm.The the pain will stop. If you just keep marching onIn the directionHe points you in.You swallow the lies–That there will be peace in the violenceIf only you will obey him.You swallow it again.And…
Healing Birds Fly Again 