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Who lives the candied lives
of greeting cards?
Old Santa's just the first
of many lies.
Who dare resists
when every song bombards us,
makes us spend, consume,
our life despise.
What if your..."
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S&M
I don’t trust
my lover
needs help
and I can’t
stop
seducing her
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Part eight of the poetry video series, "Muses of the Starry Night" by Nia Sunset and M. Douglas Hoss."
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Video 
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Warrior Poet"
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Part three of the poetry video series, "Muses of the Starry Night" by Nia Sunset and M. Douglas Hoss."
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Video
Tags:
M. Douglas Hoss, Nia Sunset, Muses of the Starry Night part III, love, poetry, romantic poems, romantic poetry, muses of the starry night part III, one poet place, world renown poets, classic american poets, classic poetry, classic poems, classic love poetry, classic love poems, love poetry, love poems, asian art, classic art, digital art, music, inspiration, turkish poetry, turkish love poetry, turkish love poems, classic turkish poets, love poetry videos, love poem videos, videos of m. douglas hoss, videos of nia sunset, videos of turkish poets, videos of american poets
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She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies,
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meets in her aspect and her eyes;
Thus mellow'd to..."
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from my youtube"
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the experience of a trip to the record office"
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Just when left alone to know A bitA timeA corner, a square, a templeI wore an umbrellaUpside downThe stars of the timeThe vain things of..."
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I feel,
not see,
the cards I tightly hold.
I dread to read
my fortune in my hand.
I pick up what I'm dealt.
I've not been told the rules as yet.
Few games I understand.
If poker
I should..."
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