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Is it possible to suffer in bliss?To be rosy in health, To have not a single burden weighing heavy on your shoulders, But still feel as though your chest is constrained in thorns? To still dread waking in the morn? To fill your empty mind with worry after worry, Just to keep it occupied? To…
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If ghosts are real,Then they haunt me.Ghosts from times I wasn’tAnd ghosts from times I could have been.And saddest of all,Ghosts who would never be.They haunt me through good times and badAnd yet,Through all the highs and lows,They are mine. – Arsh
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For what can Man do, Except follow its predecessors today? Regardless of the path, It all ends with the grave. Till the heart ceases to beat And the hand ceases to move, Till the corpse has no heat And the mind achieves no feat. Yet even beyond the grave All men are remembered in some…
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The tongue of the PeasantBecame the tongue of the Noble,The Noble tongue was then madeThe tongue of the Ruler.Yet when the Tongue was tetheredAnd the Head was severed,The language remains,Still without chains. – Maya Desdemona
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Star light, Star bright,Could you be a heavenly delight?Antipodal to the cumbersome day,The righteous Sun, and the adroit way.Detached from this world you may be,Yet you shine for us to see,Oh star light, star bright,Never lose your shine tonight. – Maya Desdemona
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Remember you must die,No matter how hard you tryYou must swallow your prideAnd simply enjoy your life.Remember you must live,In spite of your imminent deathThe Soul has not left the body yetSo celebrate every day before death. – Maya Desdemona