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Compassion for none

Ayn Rand has a dream ; it was to see people set free, free from the burdens of government, free from the burden of responsibility, free...

The hope peddlers

Three years have passed since I wrote “the circus leaves town” in some ways it seems like yesterday, in some ways it seems like a...

Arcadia

Arcadia Arcadia Arcadia What do you do to me, Oh how you play with me Arcadia arcadia Oh vision of loves intent, Provision of labours...

Folly and malarkey

Replicate, eradicate Rise up, rise up Ride up to the gate Walk down to the fiery sea Hear it, hear it It calls to me Folly and malarkey...

Broken

I want to be broken down by you I want to lie broken in your arms I want to be captivated by truth I want to be busted by your charm

The Médina

Motorcycle madness through cinnamon soot Relentless din of commerce and craft I cast my eyes through dusty paths Through hazy hew my die...

What has you?

The day has you The chores you have to do The garden with its hues The mundane and the twee Unfolding in LED Beamed into your room...

The waiting game

I’ve seen so much sorrow So much pain So much hurt, so much shame There is no peace unless peace comes down Where is salvation in...

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