Crying
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Without Capital or Depravity
Above ridiculous separatism He or She is beyond timid dynamics God is an honorable statesmen of the cosmos without human indulgence for They vs. I Without God we are as...
By Richard J Tilley Crying, Poetry, Poverty, Songs
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God watches Sudan
God once told me that He/She/They were really concerned about Sudan, this was some years ago now, God even suggested that I closely watch even suggesting that I bring more...
By Richard J Tilley (Re)memory, Compassion, Crying, Poetry, Songs
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hist memory meter for claimed Canadian toil
street academic soldiers breaking common law the pendency of the theatre is adjusted to admission overwhelmed with the abuse of this or that substance never changing over time, never growing...
By Richard J Tilley (Re)memory, Compassion, Crying, Poetry, Songs
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Where no one speaks the stars, but war criminals
Often the denoting pattern is your young weathering the trials There is no wit in the dust of tragedy that you witnesses There are no pinnate leaflets breaking sand castles...
By Richard J Tilley (Re)memory, Compassion, Crying, Poetry, Songs
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When I learn God doesn’t know me
someone holler at the text and wipe the tears from my eyes I feel I need her support to do it will accidentally staying up all night lead me to...
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riverside conclusion tried animals
peaked among the angry blue leaves frost on the family bear’s nose called inside against “Lackaday” triff-traff drives printing to give to the outside village conquering the riverside meeting places...
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“by this class of men as fair game”
– T. Dwight, Travels in New-England & New-York (1821) vol. I. Preface 18 How to convince you this is a destructive and ultra-right-oblative idea you’re asking for advice in the...
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You have to go after them
I’ve walked out of a lot of doors and that doesn’t look like someone who is coming back
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once and foremost
It gives me no pleasure to write this poem depravity surrounds us until we consume it capital internalized the television is a viper signing checks on your heart always asking...
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signing-post returns to rain
temple congregants babble glass in the auteur sky rhythmic triad scandalized gant war briefed territory smiles of arch angles on summer roads mussing placid safeguards stomachs and distribution, half of...