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Grammar valued

Grammar valued
Not to be denied.
Sharpe curve ahead
And also blind turn
Go slow mu son.

poem by Gajanan Mishra
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Belle

Cast: Gugu Mbatha-Raw, Matthew Goode, Emily Watson, Tom Felton, Sarah Gadon, Barrie Martin, Alana Ramsey, Sam Reid, Miranda Richardson, Jenna Sharpe, Daniel Wilde, Tom Wilkinson

trailer for Belle, directed by Amma Asante, screenplay by Misan Sagay (2013)
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As the Wind Blows...

As the wind blows in the
moment so blue
i say my last goodbyes to you
i let go of all my fears
i let fall all my tears

as the wind picks up
i look in the sky
as the wind picks up
i waves goodbye

so as the wind blows
in the moments so blue
i say my last goodbyes to you...

poem by Eilena Sharpe
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Poem 97

THe wanton boy was shortly wel recured,
of that his malady:
But he soone after fresh againe enured,
his former cruelty.
And since that time he wounded hath my selfe
with his sharpe dart of loue:
And now forgets the cruell carelesse elfe,
his mothers heast to proue.
So now I languish till he please,
my pining anguish to appease.

poem by Edmund Spenser
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Sharpe is my favorite role of all that I've played. He's a very complex character. He knows that he's a good soldier, but he will always have to fight the prejudice of aristocratic officers because of his rough working-class upbringing. On the battlefield, he's full of confidence - but off it, he is unsure, a bit shy and ill at ease.

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Kill Me Now

tears of blood run down my face
as thorns rip through my skin
this underworld realm i tear into
the hollow walls sheet thin

i'm a bestial nature scout
black lace im shielded in
down for this coffin ride adventure
sign the blank as satan for next of kin

my hands claw in putrid dirt for the devil
mouth parched in thirst for him
i rip up the roots of hell
and drink their blood to feel his grin

kill me now i'm ready
i wait at the gates of the darkness inn
ready to be eaten from the inside out
to dance with the demons in sin

poem by Adrienne Sharpe
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Sonnet XXVI

SWeet is the Rose, but growes vpon a brere;
Sweet is the Iunipere, but sharpe his bough;
sweet is the Eglantine, but pricketh nere;
sweet is the firbloome, but his braunches rough.
Sweet is the Cypresse, but his rynd is tough,
sweet is the nut, but bitter is his pill;
sweet is the broome-flowre, but yet sowre enough;
and sweet is Moly, but his root is ill.
So euery sweet with soure is tempred still,
that maketh it be coueted the more:
for easie things that may be got at will,
most sorts of men doe set but little store.
Why then should I accoumpt of little paine,
that endlesse pleasure shall vnto me gaine.

poem by Edmund Spenser
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My Race

i dont barely get by; i maintain and survive
runnin through this recession with powerful stride
these feet that i use hardly cover the bills
but in the long run my dreams theyll fulfill
wont let my feet drag from memories or sorrows
they just keep runin faster to reach for tomorrow
no way am i allowin this past
determine my fate or push me in last
every barricade blockin 4 me 2 lose
i kick down like i got the power of zeus
every hurdle that rises in hope that i duck
i leap over with dreams never again gettin stuck
every runner i pass sellin quicker shortcuts
is only tryna sidetrack to a hustlin rut
this race ima win
thru my skillz free of sin
those who watch in good faith that know my life story
keep cheering on the sidelines, till i finish this race, my glory ;)

poem by Adrienne Sharpe
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Immortal Flower

embedded in the belly of the beast
sowed in petrified devastation
left to thrive in brambles of genocide
to flourish in storms of mayhem
Star of Bethlehem in this slum
my bulb derived from holocaust ruination
my stem concealing a thousand words of hope
i prosper against odds of anguishin'
nutriment is tainted waters
so ill feed off my revelations
monsoons attempt to drown me out
only washing away my pain and tribulations
no break of dawn in this jungle
so i adapt to the darkness of realization
beat down by bitterness of weeping rain
my delicate branches will strengthen
i will not mummify like the others
sacrificed in damnation
wilted petals never fully bloomed
lacking their full maturation

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poem by Adrienne Sharpe
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New Beginning

kidnapped into hell, i fought to come back
tied up by pain tenfold and enveloped by wrath
stumbling blindly through darkness
flesh putrid from curdled memories i pass
voiceless echoes of terrors and dreams
my longing for life touched every bittersweet gash

fixated on the battles I lost
my expired heart fed snakes in the grass
became the walking dead
bad bitch punisher to whoever stepped in my path
manifested to a slayer
filled with corrosion i had to find myself fast

tainted memories I had to wipe away
twisting the rag to drain them fast
No longer clinging on to bloody wars
silent screams
Broken bones
hollow nights of my hollow past

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poem by Adrienne Sharpe
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