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Reality Propaganda Poetry |
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Beginnings |
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New Stuff
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For twenty-one years I?ve been writing this stuff; from a spotty faced teenager to a spotty faced thirty-something. It started out at school at the arse end of punk. I wanted groups to play and sing tunes and words that appealed to me, but it wasn?t happening. I couldn?t play an instrument and sang badly, so I decided to try and write what I wanted to hear and read. That?s how it all started really. |
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What's It All For? |
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Archives |
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This might not be poetry or prose in the conventional sense, but it?s real? this is me. These are testaments to moments in my life. Whether it is about relationships, politics or events surrounding me, these words are my interpretation on what I have experienced. This is just me trying to make sense of a world that is both beautiful and mad. |
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Who's It For? |
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This is not designed for you, this is about me. However if you can draw inspiration or understand where I am coming from, then great. If it makes you think about your life, others lives and your environment then even better. Just think and react. |
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The Future?. |
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I have been very lucky throughout my life. Others have not, nor will they. Never give up. |
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Keep searching for rainbows. Let your dreams come true. |
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��������� React; Induce emotions; Give love; |
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