Activities of Yury Emelianenko

the lettuce is growing
the head is spinning
Fred is unknowing
the farmer is grinning
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up in the sky,
the planes went
ever so high,
they were sent,
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BEAUTY
Poem by Chan Mongol
July 11 of 2020
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Trust yourself and have faith in you
Bullies can't hurt you, they are few!
Why fear! Be smart and take my note
Nobody ever sees you when you vote!
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I am Sylvia Plath and decide to commit a suicide
Before night, before midnight, before any incident spoils my intention that goes totally upward, or any single communication proves it is life: generallymoves on haphazard, neither do I want be introduced as a horrible criminal never been merciful to grandiose thought in keeping self magnified or words very elegance. Away… don't look at me in this way since reality is so horrified, since I'm a goddess with only one eyelying beside the lake and playing with water flowing on the line of the green jungle what we call it life to shot the fingers on heavenly drops and sing the song of eternityto confess: I'm not as honest as other gods attached to the mirror of the wall with four eyes to reflect therealities ofpeople of come and go, creating flickering and shaking atmosphere over my sights that makes me semi- blind whenthree other eyes remaining behind the mirror andone eye -goddess is not trustworthy enough in exposing themurmuringsofthe woman reposing on river side in pledge of tuning the song of solitude with silent outcry:
LaLaLa *** La La La*** LaLa La ***
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Shake off your heavy trance,
And leap into a dance,
Such as no mortals use to tread,
Fit only for Apollo -
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Don't try to fit in.
Stand out.
Don't change your hair
to look like them.
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