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Literature Text
Where next will my travels take me?
That pilgrimage,
New York and back -
I’ve shoved my hands in pockets,
lay my face on an airline tray table.
To a bright street in a dark city,
and from there shortly snipped
what was left of a thin thread.
As I reached the end of the jetway,
I clawed, but the hand was batted away.
The cold metal tube stared back at me,
buried in dust.
That pilgrimage,
New York and back -
I’ve shoved my hands in pockets,
lay my face on an airline tray table.
To a bright street in a dark city,
and from there shortly snipped
what was left of a thin thread.
As I reached the end of the jetway,
I clawed, but the hand was batted away.
The cold metal tube stared back at me,
buried in dust.
Literature
Let's Pretend
Oh, I know you've seen the shadows closing in,
I've lost so much, I can't remember, how it feels to win,
My heart's crawled, bleeding, to your door...
I need escape, 'cuz I can't take the suffering anymore.
So let's pretend tonight,
Pretend I'm worth your time,
Pretend your love's my light,
Pretend your heart is mine.
We know that it won't last,
It's just fantasy,
But let's just have a past,
So I can hold your memory.
I won't ask you for forever,
I know you can't stay long,
But let's pretend tonight,
And I'll pretend I'm strong.
I always knew the night would come,
But nothing prepared me for losing you,
I couldn't accept it, but you'r
Literature
My Romantic Song Lyrics
The night as the moon shines down below,
if only you were there
the leaves blow in the air
a heart that loves like so
a pathway be, let it be
a pathway to your soul
And let me sing you a lullaby
sweet my dear in your dreams
Literature
A Feel of Deprivation
I am a human, unique and set apart,
I celebrate myself and sing myself,
And so, like everyone, I deserve my own respect.
But your disregard and contempt for my human rights have resulted in barbarous acts which have outraged me and others,
But I shall not be taken lightly,
I permit to speak at every hazard, you do not control me.
I am allowed to stage a rebellion against your tyranny and oppression.
What say you about my rights?
Stop this day and night and you shall possess the origin of all poems,
Read my poems and you will see what you’ve done.
I have the right to recognition everywhere,
Even you,
You won’t listen to
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