I used to think the 5th November had been made into a joke.
Maybe in the age of information, it's down to each of us to be the firework.
Deep inside the individual is enough energy to be lit
To light up the night sky, to make or move mountains
We are not here to be liked, we're here to change it
Not built from others blood or suffering, but from the tears & sweat of unconditioning.
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Author:
Poetic Dan (
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- Comment from author about the poem: In light of today, I've opened myself back up. Hoping to control or redirect my triggers to be better than I was yesterday! Always appreciated
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I might blow a fuse, or burn up though! lol.
Maybe that is your purpose then 😉 go out with a bang!
Yes, we need to make that change, are you going to join me underneath the Houses of Parliament when the members deign to return to work.
Wouldn't waste my breath, I save it for when they knock on my door!
I'm not in anyone club, if I was I'd be part of them all and the ones yet to exist!
Always appreciated
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