I ask not that of good men to fight thy battles of the world, but of good people to come together and step forth.
I ask not that you risk your lives against that which is unknown, but that you lend your hearts to lift thy spirits soar.
And I ask not that all hopes be vanished, but only that our fears be softened and bearable in these times of darkness.
Please, please in ever-loving dreams, come and save this place. Or at the most, save us all from it.
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Poetry Book 2
שיריםjust a bunch of poetry, started january of 2020. we'll see how far it takes us. I basically just post random ass poems I create, not in any promised order. it just happens. this is book two - I stopped book one after one hundred poems. I think I'll...
