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    I Knew, That I Had To Leave
    alix2044
    • Feb 10
    • 1 min

    I Knew, That I Had To Leave

    I knew, that I had to leave; and you knew, that you had to stay. I knew that your Mother would grieve; you told me, it’d be better that...
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    I’m Not Looking For The Easy Way Out, Baby
    alix2044
    • Jan 31
    • 1 min

    I’m Not Looking For The Easy Way Out, Baby

    I’m not looking for the easy way out, baby; I am not even looking for the golden door. Give it to me hard, coarse, and dirty: give it to...
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    You Know, This Smog
    alix2044
    • Jan 31
    • 1 min

    You Know, This Smog

    You know, this smog: it’s not helping anybody. Not the pedophiles. Not the ivory-tower wannabes. It’s not helping the police officers who...
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    We Don’t Need
    alix2044
    • Jan 31
    • 1 min

    We Don’t Need

    We don’t need your mother’s cooking; we don’t need your alibis. We don’t need your pilfered ointment; we don’t need, your goddamn lies....
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    You Ask Us Where, Our Loved Ones Went
    alix2044
    • Jan 31
    • 1 min

    You Ask Us Where, Our Loved Ones Went

    You ask me where, our loved ones went. I tell you yet, their love was spent. They blinded us with promises — of fortitude, wealth and...
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    Hymn Of The Excluded
    alix2044
    • Jan 31
    • 1 min

    Hymn Of The Excluded

    Saint-Jean-Baptiste, 2018. We see you — up there on the tribune — happy, merry and few; you know all the words to your song. You’ve...
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    Soyons tous Canadiens français
    alix2044
    • Jan 31
    • 1 min

    Soyons tous Canadiens français

    I invite you to explore, the lands of my youth: pastures, replete with cerises and bleuets; a place, where the gentle wind blows; where...
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    I Have Nothing To Give
    alix2044
    • Jan 31
    • 1 min

    I Have Nothing To Give

    I have nothing to give, save my breath and my faith: take this broken body. I’ve travelled everywhere, but was nowhere present. I’ve...
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    Never Felt So Loved
    alix2044
    • Jan 30
    • 1 min

    Never Felt So Loved

    Child did they ever tell you, that this is how it would be? Did they ever help you, see what had to be freed? No one ever wonders, but...
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    When I Was Young
    alix2044
    • Jan 27
    • 1 min

    When I Was Young

    When I was young, I didn’t understand the tiredness my Dad frequented me with. I didn’t get that eyes could hurt in their orbits; that...
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    Give It A Little Nudge
    alix2044
    • Jan 27
    • 1 min

    Give It A Little Nudge

    Give it a little nudge, and the old machine starts up again — shamelessly fabricating its self-aggrandizing stories, concocting plots,...
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    Footsteps
    alix2044
    • Jan 27
    • 1 min

    Footsteps

    There is only one place, where you began; and only one other place, where you will crow. Where we’ll wander, none may know: we’re all...
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    At The End Of My Travels
    Daniel Viragh
    • Nov 15, 2021
    • 1 min

    At The End Of My Travels

    I came upon you, empty city: I didn’t even know your name. I knew your streets were coarse, but pretty; your steeple had basked in...
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