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Have you ever wonderedAbout this world’s edgeOf appearance and beliefs?Or is my question too strange?Have you ever penetratedAny flesh to understandWhat kind of world lies behindCrumbling walls of a
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Books, pencils, drafts and red lines, All enforced at the young age, Timelessly fought with whines, Through sweat, tears and rage. At first an annoyance, a duty, Later the destiny’s ...
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Poem regarding narrow-mindedness