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by on November 20, 2020
The Beckoning Sea The ghostly  sails of the ship Steer the vessel serenely on In the twilight that to the morning slips To the shore of the beckoning dawn. Its salty arms reaching the salty crests To pull it in where it finally rests. And the vessel embraces its home To end its star-driven journey  No more watery passages roam But the sand where its salty wake free.  Until the sea, again, enticingly beckons  And the shore's sandy arms let the vessel go For with the freedom o...
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by on August 5, 2020
It is What it Is  There's a plague that stands as your test You people are, every day, dying  You say you are doing your best when we know you are not even trying. And worse, in this tragedy, you find support Instead of unity, you create a nation divided History will not give you a good report The evil you have done already decided. All these deaths are at your hand Even though you show no remorse Not long from now we will make a stand And from our nation remove this curse. ...
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