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19.08.2025.
My love is equal to the distance between us, Multiplied by a million to the thousandth power. And when I return, I feel this familiar fuss Because being near you makes my heart flutter. I know that you're always waiting for me, And I'll be waiting for you when you need. And I will think, look for a hint of a guarantee: Do you think of me in the same way, even a bit?
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Yesterday
New
I Don’t Appreciate
The nasty insults with the deepest jabs Or the disrespect that you dish out like a venomous snake It makes you feel BIG from what I've gathered But thankfully there’s been one thing That I’ve come to appreciate encounter by encounter What’s that you ask Well, I’ll gladly tell you It’s just something small but to me it means it all When you've shut your mouth And all that’s left is silence Then a glare from me
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New
About Warriors.
Aiming their bows, As the wind strongly blows, Shooting their shots As they miss their targetted spots, They start digging barrows, So that they may hide from the incoming arrows, That night they wouldn't sleep on their pillows, That night their wifes became widows, They perfectly planned their battle phase, But it didn't connect just like a stupid phrase, Their battle was not even glorious, It was a story about the worriors.
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Classic
The Base of All Metaphysics
And now gentlemen,
A word I give to remain in your memories and minds,
As base and finale too for all metaphysics.
(So to the students the old professor,
At the close of his crowded course.)
Having studied the new and antique, the Greek and Germanic systems,
Kant having studied and stated, Fichte and Schelling and Hegel,
Stated the lore of Plato, and Socrates greater than Plato,
And greater than Socrates sought and stated, Christ divine having
studied long,
I see reminiscent to-day those Greek and Germanic systems,
See the philosophies all, Christian churches and tenets see,
Yet underneath Socrates clearly see, and underneath Christ the divine I see,
The dear love of man for his comrade, the attraction of friend to friend,
Of the well-married husband and wife, of children and parents,
Of city for city and land for land.1
Earlier this week
29.07.2025.
We met eyes in the park, and you saw my sadness. You consoled me by tying a balloon on my wrist. You made me forget that in my head was a mess, And you diluted my routine, made my life blissed. We're often together, and I felt never before So airily and inspired, as if I would soar. That balloon lifted me above the ground, Binding tighter and tighter around my arm. Time passed, and ribbon rose higher and higher And our love, became tough and rough for us. Then ribbon tied my neck, reflecting how dire Your nature is, and that kindness is just a disguise. When I became able to go on with my life, Cut the ribbon and started heal leftover scar, Saw you tying balloon on girl's wrist, saw your sight, Realized that I cry, 'cause my mind by you marred.
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Mother and Child’s Talk of the Moon
Mother? Yes, dear? What’s that gray thing in the wandering sky? Oh, well that’s the moon And it isn’t lost, it knows its proper place It stays up there till nighttime ends And daylight begins Then once daylight has had its turn It comes out to shine its pretty moonbeams again
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Pestering Pestering Termites
Oh, they bite, bite, bite All day and all over i see them chewing On the wood that gives them such delight Oh, how I wish they'd go away Those terrible troublesome pests My, do they make quite a mess But still, they stubbornly stay And wreak their havoc the whole entire day
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