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The singing bird has been
caged.
It's fed well...very well
so that it looks in its best of health.
It's feathers are groomed each day
so that it looks its best.....
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The skies are falling,
the clouds are sinking.
Numbness fills the moist air,
unfelt, unknown.
Butterflies roam
the morning fields, blinking.
Flowers bloom bright,
the tall green grasses grown..... |
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Crystal waters of harmony
What can this life offer me
Wash over my distress
Fill my soul with happiness
Tossed salad of humanity
Mingled with the deity.... |
Cyberspace
Space is the place where
The heavenly bodies revolve;
Cyberspace is the internet
world where
The human beings evolve
Global communication
techniques. |
