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Break of Noon
Contributed by
geoffreyalanbest
on
Saturday, 9th October 2004 @ 09:49:47 AM in AEST
Topic:
political
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They are foul, mere hollow, but I do stand.
I make my stand alone in silence, in the dark.
Come at your peril, I shall not break.
In this corner, brutal, I am, I claim my force.
They dance in rooms I never saw.
I come from this hole and they saw fall.
I call you to my words, hear them as they fall.
Now is our day to take back what is never Ours but was always Ours.
A call never spoken but yet heard by everyone.
Let them fear our arrival as we are the night come undone.
In heart we are but an idea but in truth we are the rest of history.
Let the Revolution begin at Noon.
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geoffreyalanbest
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2004-10-09 09:49:47]
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Re: Break of Noon
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by BEE on
Thursday, 4th May 2006 @ 12:54:24 AM AEST
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VERY STONG POEM I LIKE
PS GET AT MY POEMS THANKS |
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