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Mystic monks with silk heads, and orange robes to their feet,
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How do we know what are enemies are - and who are friends are. When those lines have not been drawn.
by Deaths Prayer
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on Sep 7 8:49 PM. In war, history, loss, sacrifice, love, life, sad, pain, other, contemporary
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United at last, Rome looks to the east
To where the Imperial Eagle flies.
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War and love - what a tragedy to befall all comedies.
There’s going to war, for the right reason - if that reason could be permitted as a
by Deaths Prayer
15 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 7 8:34 PM. In war, history, loss, sacrifice, love, life, sad, pain, other, passion
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The past disappears in misty haze,
Underneath a human gaze.
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Lets board the boat 'cause its time to go.
Set the sails and let the wind blow...
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In the days when Rome stood tall and great
And Julius had not met his Death in March
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The pleasantries of noble kings Are deceptions to the fools
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or “Toga Treats and Sandal Satisfaction”
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"Looking over the port, yonder -
a deep dark ocean lay beneath
the cold, silver steel hull..."
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if you can hold on when there is nothing left in you
when god turns to you and says" you have the will to carry on" hold on!
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you think sir
i would betray god
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December Seventh, Nineteen Forty One,
the day of Infamy had just begun.
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Those ghosts will come after you And chase you’re shadow
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Those visions faded into the mist And became their own spirits
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Lucky you
Some of us never had a past
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My outside is a pristine white, a prim and proper house,
I wear is as the maiden wears her chaste, angelic blouse.
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We are war
And you don't war with us
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John Milton, as a poet, was rather bold,
departing from the usual English form of sonnet,
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once we where alone
but look at us now
by Deaths Prayer
33 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 23 11:38 AM. In Patriot, freedom, contemporary, thoughts, life, love, other, war, history
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Their names are known
Being a Marine in the Corps
by Deaths Prayer
35 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 22 2:51 PM. In Patriot, freedom, contemporary, thoughts, life, love, other, war, history, s
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All I can say to you all Is that their story can only be told
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This who we are
This is who we will become
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You don’t know the pain soldiers consumed
You wouldn’t want to know the hell soldiers endured
by Deaths Prayer
57 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 21 8:07 AM. In war, history, loss, sacrifice, love, life, sad, pain, other, contemporary
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There were 139 British forces, and 4500 Zulu.the battle raged for more then twelve hour of hand to hand fighting, out of the 140 British tr
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Of ancient Cypriot sculptors, one above all else excelled.
The statues which Pygmalion carved, from ivory or stone,
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Caught up in sun and sweat and dust,
And never ending trail,
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Great Tambora, the young sleeping giant awakes And grumbles loudly about his long fitful sleep;
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I am Sol Invictus,
Let ye mortals know:
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The girl rode at the edge of dawn,
while all around they bled;
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Freezing to death in a drafty cottage,
Raging snow pounding against the walls.
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His nightmares are now memories no more.
The scenes he lived, too terrible to say,
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My supermarine what a fine flying machine -
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Nunna-du-ul-tsun yi. Is the place where tears were shed.
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Air's penetrating aroma spawned Ophelia's memory
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Sights of cotton fields do take me back whenas a tomboy, the land I so did loveand daddy my gift from above amentaught me to walk those rows, our life thereofI drug a tow sack, I did like a boyI stuffed it with bolls until it
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A Jew stepped from his secretive hide;
He'd been safe from Nazi's while inside.
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She is the sweet moon, the darkest seduction painted white and pure. Her name resounds in her victims' heads - a banshee of demented sorts, she rips them limb from limb.
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Prasutagus the king had died
An ally and a friend of Rome
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she hears "rib-bits"
but catches only splashes
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The gods and demi-gods of times long ago
Who roamed earth and the heavens above it
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King Henry VIII and his six wives
Some he divorced some lost their lives
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An image surfacing from the depths of time
Reflections of a mighty and vicious woman
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The smell of burning flesh filling the air...
The evaporation of blood...
by this-is-redemption
28 lines,
on Jul 27 3:37 PM. In Society, Massacre, History, Dark, Life, Other, Death, War, Humanity, Hate
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we sat enthralled at the tales he told from Macaulay’s poetry
of those heroes bold in the days of old and their feats of bravery.
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Sunflowers of yellow goldand peach trees along in rowsour naked feet we dipped in the creeka kiss of wind upon was upon our cheeks Thick bl
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