Hunting poetry,
Testing the strength of the words
In the wood of thoughts.
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The aerosols of volcanoes can block the vital sunlight
And contribute to short-term cooling, but it's not perfect.
Volcanoes produce carbon dioxide, in their height.
It's a greenhouse gas, which has a warming effect.
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Your sight carries a circle around
The image of my bleeding stone,
To keep straining amidst the sound
The strong beats in my pure heart zone.
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Libyans demanding Gadhafi's ouster rallied to show their honest solidarity
With the people of the besieged capital marching without any coercive command
Under a hail of bullets, the government tightened its grip on Tripoli.
Gadhafi's troops attacked an air base that had fallen into the rebellion's hand.
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I understand that your unresisting jealousy,
Which can never occur with pure ecstasy,
Can provide an excuse for you, and she
Can be more tempted by sexual infidelity.
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With the flesh of granola
And veins of quartz,
Enlightening the glow of death,
Bending the seconds
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Being a sinner,
When life belongs to our Lord,
Try to reach Heaven!
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It's time to ring Church bells on this new day,
When dawn still means sad tears for a friend,
A very dear friend who's gone away
'Cause fought a fight of faith until the end.
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With a thirsty voice
I said:
'You're no more my universe.'
' Nevermore! '
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