I am sure that I will always be

A lonely number like root three

The three is all that is good and right,

Why must my three keep out of sight

Beneath the vicious square root sign,

I wish instead I were a nine

For nine could thwart this evil trick,

with just some quick arithmetic

I know I will never see the sun, as 1.7321

Such is my reality, a sad irrationality

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Waking up alone beneath the dawn

Dropping a needle in a new life again,

The street light still shines weakly,

Restlessly, the minute hand carves out a guideline

Boredom is one of many facts, a landscape i see sometimes

An actor and actress looking back to the past

I wouldn't miss it for the world

Get up! Get up! Walking, sleeping, keep on moving, slowly

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F – for when I was down he gave me a hand
And I thought I’d already understand.

R – remember the date of Kholen’s birthday?
That time I never thought that you would stay.

A – anxiety left me when I fell for him
Although it is not what I always seem.

N – nevertheless, I am so used to it
His mischief turns out to be a habit.

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I am feeling Poetic justices
Horrible and fragile
A fine actor leaving
Good and evil
Tears falling, abandon
Forced shock ruminations
In Brittle inevitability
Most of life he captured briefly
With excruciating pain ending
My fascination with poetic justices
And the death of Bernie Mac
Overshadowing everything
Apart from Beijing
China earning a place in history

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I hate to say these words, “I still loved you”
For now you turned to be my one bad foe.
I didn’t recognize any effort
‘Coz what you have done is not of some sort.

I’ve read all of your sweet text messages
Words that tickle girls of every ages,
But after all the money you’ve wasted
I still do feel I’m taken for granted.

Why did you cut our communication?

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Thomas Sankara once said;
“May my eyes never see?
My feet never take me
To the society were
Half the people are held in silence.
I hear the roar of women’s silence
I sense the rumble of their storm
And feel the fury of the revolt”.
Today
I still await and hope
For that fertile eruption of the revolution
Through which they will transmit the power

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:-) Friendship (-:

Many people will walk in and out of your life.
But only true friends will leave footprints in your heart.
To handle yourself, use your head.
To handle others, use your heart.

Anger is only one letter short of danger
If someone betrays you once, it is his fault.
If he betrays you twice, it is your fault.



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WC,You are the star riser to us
WC,You gave me knowledge and brights
WC,You raise us going to skies
WC,You strikes us to keep writings.

WC,You gather me in my terms
WC,You teach my language comes ryhmes
WC,You gave me vigor and strengths
WC,You are the path to a new lives.

WC,You answered my queries
WC,You made my pledge to be success
WC,You race my more blogs

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Written By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

I heard the trailing garments of the Night
Sweep through her marble halls!
I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light
From the celestial walls!

I felt her presence, by its spell of might,
Stoop o'er me from above;
The calm, majestic presence of the Night,
As of the one I love.

I heard the sounds of sorrow and delight,

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If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired of waiting,
Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor walk too wise:

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Oh angel you are amazingly
That’s something I am wondering
Your eyes are glowing
My souls are heal

Your feather shiny glittering
I want to touch it and kneel
You are something makes people happy
Because we know
That angel is all pretty

Look up the reality
That angel is just some
Kind of fantasy
But I believed angel can exist
Like people naturally
They are many angels

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As I awake turn my sight to sky
A mingling feeling always lingers,
A midnight reverie keeps knocking
And reminisce of a face still I can’t erase,
The one that makes my heart pound
And makes me shiver at noon
.
Time after time I’ve frittered floods of ink
Etched tons of words I’ve kept in my pulses’ pouch,
My assiduous hands don’t know the world exhausted

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When you were born, you know nothing
You used to cry to express you feeling
As you grow, you experience different things
Look at you now, a youth speaking.

A youth they say is on the teen life,
Studying, going to places, following the light.
Sharing thoughts with others, saying what you like,
Observing to account, accept them with delight.

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I want to climb higher
And go a little bit farther.
To fulfill my ambition I once dream t,
And tame my fate before it’s too late

Once I wished I could do more,
To take my future a good one, I was so sure.
Yet there’s nothing I could do then,
But go with life, with what is trend.

I made my life like this, I know, I understand.
For now I’m in a field, I now land.

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Now that I’m alive
Finally I can survive
Even it’s hard to strive
I can make my own hive

I composed a poem like this
Like everybody can seize
To comprehend by ease
That’s everything the can lease

I loved blogging
Cause it’s something enjoying
For all people laying
My thoughts are saying
In the end they paying

Nearly my dreams come true
Like crazy, do I have a flue?

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Dear Sir,
I sincerely hope that you will publish this letter in your esteemed newspaper with the importance it deserved as the issue raised affects all of us.

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This is a simple poem I wrote just for you who believed in God.
This poem is really touching your heart with the existence of God in your life. Hope you like it.

When I lift my hands to heaven
I can’t see the sky
Full of clouds, sparkling and glowing
Then I thought it’s a miracle from God
I saw the light I finally see
The entry of heaven’s Gate

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Come on heroes now, heroes, the roofs are patched,
The shaky bamboo stairs are firm again
Yellow bells now cling to the barbed wire fence
And the choir sings at high mass in the church
On the blasted hill Father Belarmino lost
His eyeglasses and recites the epistles from memory,
A pale boy reads to him at night, but his mind
Wanders where death lay beneath the altar, prayers

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I can make a space ship,
Simply going scientific method…
I can make the sun colder,
Simply talking to the nature…
I can make the moon so bright,
Simply ask the sun
To emits more lights…
I can make you touch the sky,
Simply give you longest ladder…
I can make u climb the mountain,
Simply riding a cop…
I can swim you in the ocean,
Simply put your wide flippers…

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In that beautiful green valley
Where bounties of nature I couldn’t tally
I saw a man cutting tree
I shouted at him to set it free.

He said, “The tree was his
As he had won it in a bid.”
No! I Shouted back, “You can’t cut.”
But annoyed he, showed me the butt.

My throat was dried to the soot
Couldn’t utter a word against such loot!
He further hacked it with a thump

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