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I am the shadow in the darkness, the watcher in the trees, ever observing those around me. Waiting as I plan my next move. I have seen countless others jump forward in action, eager to take their next step in life. Yet I must wait, ever meticulous in my calculations before I too am ready
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Life split by two sides of a track Society divided in its opportunity Rich to the west, poor to the east The lottery of life. . Born on the wrong side of the track, Your life predetermined To be one of struggles, poverty, misinformation. What hope lies in social misbalance… . The west wants one
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The essence of life, A means to escape our darkest fears, Escape into a realm, Away from our troubles. . Said to have healing powers, Live, laugh, Love. The quote of millennials. There is power beyond words. . So live your life with a smile, Tell a joke, escape with a laugh. Make each moment
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The sermon of life, Society defined pathways Acceptable careers, Fitting the mold. Conform or disappoint . Young and naive, We shape ourselves to join the social clergy, Living the path foretold ahead, Too scared for independence . Mid-life crisis’s, Realisation of mistakes too late, Of miss-placed faith, . If time was given again, Faith in
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The young die before their time. The old wrinkle with age, Watching unable to help. . War, famine, greed. Man makes the inevitable All the more unbearable . We look atbackwards, At decisions not made. A life lived in regret. . When paths present opportunity, We hesitate to act. Only with ourselves to blame. .
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A life in the shadows, Marked by early alarms and sunrise starts Full of dedication, Long after dark with late night runs. . Dedication. Passion. Drive The pilllars of progress. A life of sacrifice, time worth living. Setting Goals and pulling through . Through triumph and testing, to weight loss and success. A well sought
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Life, growth, beginning and renewal. Green is the essence of the living, The colour of sustenance, . Brown its enemy, Unavoidable and inevitable The colour of decay, Death finds a way. . Red vs Blue, Green turn to Brown, Black and White. Life and Death, Yin and Yang, Contrast and completeness, The battle of the
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I am the shadow. I stand ever-present in the corner of room. I am only seen by those who know where to look. I remain unnoticed and forgotten, hidden in the darkness of my own complexion. The sun’s light is absent from my inferno, with only deaths cold embrace as my companion. This is my
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What is a man? If not mere bones and skin. A pink weak shell, easily pierced. But defenceless flesh, a slave to his emotion. Oft a single standing statistic, easily forgotten. . What is life? If not a game of cat and mouse. A daily challenge, with winners and losers. An ever-expanding struggle to please.
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