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The Restorant of Kintamani

From behind glass
Window Of Restaurant Kintamani
He talked
Again and again
Looking to far away
Blue surface of the Batur lake
To unite firmly with The mount Batur foot
Blak-green colour
To form a straigt-line of horizone
To unite with haze
To unite with the cold air
To bite imy dept skin and bone
That start porous
To bite repeatedly
To bite repeatedly my old memory
That had left behind
To become shadow
Which follow me
Where ever I go
I will run

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poem by Prasetya Utama
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America You Can Do It

America’s fund for freedom fighters goes deeper in dept
Another war against terror deeper in debt
If you just thought of yourselves
You would have trillions in the banks,
General McArthur’s ‘I shall return’
We all for this gave thanks,
America will return with the dept in the black
America you can do it to pay all your debt back.
You put man on the moon
Come on you can do it make it soon,
U S of A you are made up from every nation on earth,
Most of who chose to live there
........................................ ..... for freedoms worth.

poem by Ken e Hall
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We will work with industrial or Dept. Of Defence sponsorship as long as we keep our principals of openness firm we're proud to work with the military, and they respect that in turn.

quote by Charles Vest
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I can't deny that some customers and prospects think it's the key to our future. But it's not. We're certainly supportive of the Dept. of Justice and the 20 states that have brought this action.

quote by Jim Barksdale
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The Place Of Good And Evil

Evil sits in the heart of all people
It can rule when anger range is full
But if we learn the heart to cool
We can see it drowned in virtues pool
Good rest in the heart dept
It is always allowed to crept
We should not make it wept
For in his actions the heart always slept

poem by Kemurl Fofanah
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To The Rich And The Poor

Theft, left, slept, dept, weft, wept!
This message is to the rich and the poor;
For the meditations of our hearts are now needed on this earth.
The redemption song,
The inner thoughts,
Like parishes which perishes! !
And like something very hard to understand,
But this earth needs peace more than war always.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Johnny

Johnny left Britain running
He must have seen trouble coming
He retired to Greece
Had a few good years, pushed the boat out and searched for the golden fleece
He enjoyed those years which were good
No rowdyness or violence
Good food and evening s of silence
Simple times, no Euro or dept crisis
Now he’s at peace...with no death crisis.

poem by Brian Roy Skyers
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If Life...

If life is a gift
then gossip it.
If life is a reward
then avenge it.
If life is funny
then laugh it.
If life is a dept
then pay it.
If life is wide
then accommodate it.
If life is peaceful
then relax with it.
If life is pain
then love it.
If life is expensive
then price it
If life is a mystery
then understand it.
If life is war
then fight it.

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poem by chinoz james Akoma
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Cover Me Up With Your Romance

Let your love sparkle brighter
than the night stars.
Cover me up with your warm
embrace, as the romance is in the
air. Kiss my lips with the fullest
taste of your sweetness. Say to me the
wanted love words and let them stabbe
my heart. Fill me, till my breath lasts.
Cover me up in your arms, in your deepest
love and make me not feel empty within.
Satisfiy me with your enduring romance.
Go in dept.....just to please me.

P.S I love you

poem by Marlene Rashidi
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To Many Cons by Talile Ali

'Come on, Make a million! '
selling money notes
buying Forclosed housing
investing in hopes
make credit card payments
sign on a blank check
on these phony promises
running you into dept
as they just get richer
your tossed on the street
your house was forclosed on
got nothing to eat
millions have suffered
never to receive
a dollar of profit
from televised greed
they say you can do it
it's never been done
except by the bandits
in banks with a gun

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poem by Talile Ali
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