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DOVER, BREE 3 May, 4E94 “It’s time we do som’mink about about all these filthy fucking immigrants.” Gaz spoke up from where he sat on…
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DOVER, BREE 3 May, 4E94 “It’s time we do som’mink about about all these filthy fucking immigrants.” Gaz spoke up from where he sat on…
Everyday I wait for the time to stop, so I could be, so I could see what it’s like, I’m here present, but simultaneously I’m not,…
I thought that I would never see A fight regarding poetry. Life can venture nothing worse, Than fisticuffs o’er flowing verse. * If poems be…
Music heals, marching kills, realism is over with, Try to deal with and conceal evening thoughts which murderous, Beg for start from the beginning, what…
Cars drove by, a simple sigh at six in the morning, The day starts and the body drops, Shots heard on the block in the…
I am grateful I met you Even I knew we were a deadlock Seven years younger You were not exactly a man But most like…
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