
When it is raining and the wind blows
Looking for shelter the birds and the crows
When in your heart you feel a longing
Listen to the wind, you will hear someone singing
You will hear someone call
It's me calling and singing from the other side of the wall
Dancing in my limitless cage
giving my soul freedom from a camouflage
The road blocked
the door closed and locked
Entrapped and little strength left to strive
but it all does not stop me singing for I'm still alive.
Is Hatred Unhealthy? (Limerick)
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Some maintain that it’s toxic to hateAnd that loathing just makes you
irate.While that might well be true,Someone vile (you know who)Deserves
both and much...
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