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The Uncaring Mother, a poem about Russia
They call you the blessed motherland But your blessed hands are covered in the blood of your...
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The Harlem, What does the Harlem means to me? It means a lot really The Harlem is a place...
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The Darkness Descending
I was in class one day when my mind wandered astray I was in a land full of light it covered...
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Hey guys i was meant to be on today at my last block.. but i have been really sick T^T so i...
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