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  • Sad poem

    Your heart can be painted with a red stroke But for mine you see has been broke There was two days to think But it just washed down the sink ...

    • Poetry
    • Dramatic
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  • Heroic Poem

    Captain Falcon waits in weary As he waits for his blowing fury If you cross him when hes late for lunch He will hand you a Falcon PUNCH Captain Falcon ...

    • Poetry
    • Narrative
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That's just what translation is, I think. That's all speaking is. Listening to the other and trying to see past your own biases to glimpse what they're trying to say. Showing yourself to the world, and hoping someone else understands.
— Ramy (Babel by R. F. Kuang)