Double Ukl Poems

The crimson sunset, the drafting of autumn abounds
the paleness in the leaves, the mellowness in the bustle
A sedate distinction exceeds the tussle in the earthly pleat.
A serene immunity engulfs the horizon of the sky.
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I came I saw, I -
or rather I came, I saw
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An open-bistro in Boat Basin's stench,
where a green tacky dangling diner set,
sits six friends off and around a square bench.
Cheap china spread upon a matted net.
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On the break of dawn, the people they resurrect
Waking from dreams and nightmares,
to live a day which shall end tomorrow
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Oh I'm sifting away, my life from loots
Oh I'm sifting away sand from my boots
Is there anything left in what you say
That I shouldn't consider throwing away?
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Many slogans are chanted in this world
answhich can lead to much goodness or much harm.
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