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Sweat The Technique
Mario William Vitale
Sweat The Technique There's a battle for your mind but you say it's just fine pulling a 9 to your head it's the walking dead Not ...Rate it:

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Who The Hell Ever Said; That Sweat Stinks?
Nikhil Parekh
It was the most irrefutably truthful essence of your persona; the most blissfully honest fructification of your majestic soul, It was a stream of...Rate it:

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All Blood Is Red. All Bones Are White. All Sweat Is Golden. For It Is Not The Color Of Our Skins, Bu
Nikhil Parekh
There might exist eyes; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of this fathomlessly eclectic Universe, There might exist hair; in an...Rate it:

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Sweat Bath
Nikhil Parekh
Neither was the most contemporarily powerful of air-conditioner needed; even as the heat outside raced to an unbearable scorch, Neither was ther...Rate it:

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My Forever Single Droplet Of Sweat.
Nikhil Parekh
Not just an inconspicuous droplet; but an unlimited measure of my unabashedly vivacious sensuality; which was the very source of every ounce of ard...Rate it:

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Your Godly sweat
Nikhil Parekh
Just an infinitesimal droplet of its mesmerizing golden upon my lips; was enough to irrefutably perpetuate the corridors of ardently untamed longin...Rate it:

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Sweat
Nikhil Parekh
Slender slices of steel acquired the complexion of molten curry, when amber flames of the fire licked their persona with savage heat. infinite bl...Rate it:

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United Human kind
Nikhil Parekh
The sweat that flowed when you killed; was like the orphaned wings of a parasitic leech; left to devastate on its own in this fathomless Universe, ...Rate it:

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Con large comme un estuaire
Guillaume Apollinaire
Con large comme un estuaire Où meurt mon amoureux reflux Tu as la saveur poissonnière l'odeur de la bite et du cul La fraîche odeur trouduculière F...Rate it:

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La cueillette
Guillaume Apollinaire
Nous vînmes au jardin fleuri pour la cueillette. Belle, sais-tu combien de fleurs, de roses-thé, Roses pâles d'amour qui couronnent ta tête...Rate it:

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La Jolie Rousse
Guillaume Apollinaire
Me voici devant tous un homme plein de sens Connaissant la vie et de la mort ce qu'un vivant peut connaître Ayant éprouvé les douleurs et les jo...Rate it:

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Le temps perdu
Rene Francois Armand Prudhomme
Si peu d'oeuvres pour tant de fatigue et d'ennui ! De stériles soucis notre journée est pleine : Leur meute sans pitié nous chasse à perdre haleine...Rate it:

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Before
Nikhil Parekh
Before the pinnacle of mount Everest; there was a plethora of barricades to be confronted, Before plummeting down to the bottom of the fathomless...Rate it:

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More A Feeling
Kurt Philip Behm
It’s not about technique or style or genre But something more…like a reflection or memory once known Its light coming through a universe da...Rate it:

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Sachin Ramesh Tendulkar - Blessedly Best
Nikhil Parekh
If there was just one word on this entire planet to describe his eyes; then it was none other than humanitarianly " HONEST ", If there ...Rate it:

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The Man Who Knew
Robert William Service
The Dreamer visioned Life as it might be, And from his dream forthright a picture grew, A painting all the people thronged to see, And joyed therei...Rate it:

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UNDERMIND
Hubbs
Gold sweat Goad sweat gold Heart cold Sweats minus With coal pick hot blood sweat miners Squeeze every drop from fertile Once sweet don't mind us N...Rate it:

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Dawn
Rupert Brooke
Opposite me two Germans snore and sweat. Through sullen swirling gloom we jolt and roar. We have been here for ever: even yet A dim watch tells ...Rate it:

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Dumb-Bells
John Crowe Ransom
DUMB-BELLS left, dumb-bells right, Swing them hard, grip them tight! Thirty fat men of the town Must sweat their filthy paunches down. Dripping swe...Rate it:

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Elegy VIII: The Comparison
John Donne
As the sweet sweat of roses in a still, As that which from chafed musk-cats' pores doth trill, As the almighty balm of th' early East, Such are the...Rate it:

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Its Because There Existed Your Perpetual Heart.
Nikhil Parekh
Its because there existed your spell bindingly bountiful hands; there existed my impoverished hands too; and because there forever existed our impr...Rate it:

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Pussy
Mario William Vitale
back in the day we used to pray today you say it ought not be that way back in the past was a blast you see today I'm as a mouse stuck in ...Rate it:

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The White Bull
Isabella Valancy Crawford
Ev'ry dusk eye in Madrid, Flash'd blue 'neath its lid; As the cry and the clamour ran round, 'The king has been crown'd! And the brow of his bride ...Rate it:

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100 M Sprint
Nikhil Parekh
Grey lead escapes gleaming pistol barrel, 10 bullets soar high in the sky, piercing fluffy carpets of blue clouds, flooding air patches with dyn...Rate it:

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An Infinite Times Bigger.
Nikhil Parekh
You might have fearlessly adventured through an infinite enigmatic "Forests" all throughout an infinite resplendent lifetimes of yours; b...Rate it:

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