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Racism "Selfishness" From the Nazis to Al Qaeda, with different purposes, we see racism ascending from human heart. Are wrong those who stereotype this feeling. For me is the easier way to describe it, a complex felling, many say that’s a complex problem so the solution isn’t so simple as that but I disagree, because in simple details lay the solution to complex problems. Closed-mind might be the indicated term. How such state can be achieved? Flow of influences. Life shows up, there’s always someone who teaches the others. Someone extremely convincing, very perceptible, the mind-keeper. Generally, only a single person gets straigRacism "Selfishness"
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Extinction of speciesMaybe this is the last chance to see some species like the Grizzly Bear or the Mexican Gray Wolf, maybe it’s time to shot the last photos and hang them up on a wall.Extinction of species
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According to the steps of evolution, Gender Homo arose around 2 million years ago. This primate throve in a way never seen before, due to an amazing ability of adaptation. Using Earth’s resources, has been “conquering” the privilege of dwell such a single planet as ours.
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That’s it, we did it! We survived through many Ice Ages, Vulcan eruptions, Earthquakes … but maybe our fate is insid
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GayWatch out! here comes the gay! They laughing called as I was passing through class’s door. Freak! Sissy! Continued,Gay
God will punish you! You will be burning in hell! Catechesis girls roughly said as I shamefully seated before the erased board. Attention class, open in page 41 of biology’s manual, you have a lot to study today. Mr. Peter hastily said once the finals were near. Well class, we will be reviewing the reproductive system. There’s anyone who can answer me how’s the anatomy of a penis? Class was bobbing, muttering until Luis must now teacher, he likes me
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OverlookedI left work around 8.00pm, Tired of an exhausting day, Sleepy for the three hours I had barely slept last night. Stumbling the way to the elevator I was grumpy, Neither a “goodnight” I said, The secretary got no answer but silence. Once in the underground parking lotOverlooked
PDA rang, Was my wife calling back, Nothing important as usual, It was thrown away to the next white leather seat, Inside the BMW now on way back home. No noisy jamming, perfect! It didn’t take too long. Boston, Gosh! No place to park. Rounding the whole quarter I was a
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Poetry
The mirror without reflectionI am the emotionless tear, Dropping from a petalless red rose in a forgotten garden.The mirror without reflection
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stare atI have the full moon on my right eye, Seduced from its bright high clear familiar light, Mirrored on the green-yellow fading surface of my staring face. Night wraps my white-snow head As shadows take off the glow I once had. Between my pale-dry rose lips lie unspoken missing words you never heard,stare at
…miss you.
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Unheard wordsThe silence between our lips, Words hidden amid the lines, Soundless vibrations you could never hear. You would know, That voice was not mine.Unheard words
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PleasantBefore my old school desk, An extremely rigorous rectangle Lighted from an almost translucent last-century lamp Heaving over the wood like a dramatic theatrical charge, The swan’s feather is battered upon. Its sharp tip is wet with black-strong permanent ink. A trail between a stain and drops cut through the unfinished letter, Denoting that I’ve left suddenly. As I open the knocking door bluntly My hand drops the classic glasses on the floor, Staring fixedly at I can’t believe, At long last I finally received, A letter with your printed name on.Pleasant
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SunTenuous light beams Burst between the night, Virgin innocent rays Rape the freezing sky.Sun
Cold and warm dance a waltz, A soft breeze cradles both, Waves sing a harmonious melody As the outstanding show is mirrored on the blue-emerald sea.
Seagulls leave the shore Travelling alongside old patched boats, Sailing onward Leaving a soft white-peaceful-foam.
Above the mythical horizon, Yellow-orange light beams
Tear the further sky, Virgin no more.
Vigorous colors dip everywhere, Life brushes firmly paint, Over a b
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You and meWe just ran away from my farm’s house, Walking hand by hand, Watching the golden reflection of wheatYou and me
Being mirrored on the ground As midday arrive
And a soft breeze caresses your rose cheeks.
The fence ahead is stuck in time, Ladybugs land upon the yellow-brown wood, Their red-black carapace shines under the stronger dry sun, Summer peeks from the window.
Despite your flourished white dress Refreshing as dew It wavers no more So we gently walk under the old tree, Here before we had born.
You sit down on the grass, Untouc
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Wounds may will never heal.I can’t get inspiration to dry such kept tears, Ink remains indissoluble on the letters you vowed,Wounds may will never heal.
But has lost its reality, in the drawer of our basement desk, A blurred furniture piece of forgotten dreams and laughing wishes for.
I raise the pen, to the upper light, to peek, Cracks I never clarified before I could no more write my life; An empty sensation unleashed me closer, To the white paper I uncomfortably face, without a single drop upon,
I introspect our future and see no coming in our past.
Pressing the tip, near to rip up, gravity does not helps to leak a fee
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Sketch of thoughtsThe returning is pure utopia, A leaf never falls from the same branch twice, Its understanding is achieved as some is overturned, A true amid so many others denies itself, The mistakes I so hatefully despise grin at my thoughts, A word, a world, more or less, a life, is hard to leave behind.Sketch of thoughts
I will to relive a life that can’t be lived again, I would be realized if I could bend myself in as many characters as he did, It would make such ephemeral moment more eternal than a moment itself, But I don’t search for eternity, only a glimpse to think forever, a window In some
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