Being human

Being human is passion

We don't live for fun

Or boredom

We live because being human

Seems to be passionate confusion

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At night, the evening wind falls 6 wheels meet tar Didn't know where I was at all My liver fully empty Shards scream A firework But...

No marrow In bone Nor sight In eyes No wagging tail But another of good size Cutting claws is unnecessary For they are but an accessory...

Visiting the farm I rejoiced But tears, they fell And silenced my voice A kitten there So pure of soul Innocence seen in her eyes It...

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