Category: Poetext
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On War
I’ve lost my Broken Wall Someone goes to kill them all They scream, grandmothers sing the holy Koran, when the child silently went to run. Guns, is not the soul of us Beyond the human’s feeling machines, tend to blame something we ring. A load to peace, oase of a boomber ease Still they run,…
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die Lyrik
Burning the sky All around my blue eye. Hidden Happen A comment said you so loud, the Red is turning to the high. “He’s bleeding to your vein as slowly as the exstremist games their fines. He kissed your idiots, tell the unworthy murderer in this World.” Said a Pegasus. Holding the Red back over…