I Will Not Die

The bright yellow sun has / Set behind the Freedom Hill / Now I cannot put my faith in / This dark and violent storm

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In Exile

An old man below a weeping willow / Hears the wind whipping / The leafless branches / Hanging down

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Red Forehead

Why is his blood so hot? They ask, / And I tell them — / That you were orphaned by circumstances

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The Young Ones

The new flowers that bloom will find wisdom in the words of these people… and through words their names will be remembered and honoured.

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Bookmarks

Coloured threads, thin plastics / Strips of paper with myriad quotes, / Diamond crusted silver butterfly

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Lone-1

World, so full of people / Each one lonely within, / Strives to find that SOMEONE

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