Plato went to NATO
He asked for bread and honey
What can you give us?
Do you have the money?
Plutarch went to Newark
He walked the streets alone
The gangs came out to joke with him
And to pelt him with their stones
Today you’re a begger
Tomorrow you’re a king
You ride upon a scorpion
You fly with eagle’s wings
Books, Bears and Niceness
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Lil Brazilian Traveler
the literary asylum
Where the heart, mind, and pen connect
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not even trying to make sense of it
Edebiyat
Write what you feel, coz it doesn't make you fear
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thinking through music
Animal conservation should be a global religion.
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