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Sandy makes landfall in New Jersey | Blog your way
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East Coast Residents Warned To Take Hurricane Sandy Seriously. Hurricane Sandy and the Moroccan Community in the East Coast →. Sandy makes landfall in New Jersey. October 29, 2012. Sandy all over the US East Coast. A little bit of everything! Officially, Sandy hurricane makes landfall in New Jersey and New York City and headed towards other states. Atlantic city, NJ, is under water since a few hours ago. Most people lost power there. According to CNN. Good news, Sandy has been downgraded to just a tropic...
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Polluter’s Anonymous – Shir.Locks Poetry
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Poetry and Tea are the Best Form of Therapy. December 12, 2015. December 12, 2015. My name is humanity and I have a problem. My eyes, my eyes light up like poker machines. At every junk food and drink wrapped in non-biodegradable shit. Yet, they turn blind and roll back when trying to find the bin. Roll back, release and run. The wrong three R’s. My ears, my ears tokenistic themes of climate change and protecting the environment. My feet will keep walking unless they get stepped on. My feet will keep...
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Random Writings – Shir.Locks Poetry
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Poetry and Tea are the Best Form of Therapy. To return to Random Writings. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. Poetry by Shristy Singh.
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Car Horn – Shir.Locks Poetry
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Poetry and Tea are the Best Form of Therapy. August 21, 2015. August 21, 2015. Have you heard that shrill sound? Like a live wire to your chest. When you’re trying to get around. It’s like a road runner fest. Funny thing they are, car horns. Funny place you’ll find them. In a vehicle of all places. As if traffic had any relevance. But that’s not what horns are used for. Studies say, it’s a mating call with flair. It’s not very successful, not at all. But drivers give it a go without a care. Fill in your ...
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I Am Woman – Shir.Locks Poetry
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Poetry and Tea are the Best Form of Therapy. April 17, 2016. April 17, 2016. Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window). Click to email (Opens in new window). Click to share on Google (Opens in new window). Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window). Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window). Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window). Click to print (Opens in new window). EDWARD TAV, FIJI.
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Poetry by Shristy Singh – Shir.Locks Poetry
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Poetry and Tea are the Best Form of Therapy. January 24, 2016. January 24, 2016. Poetry by Shristy Singh. I look towards the light. For again it will be a lonely night. As the waves hit the rocks aggressively. Splashing it’s way out. As long as I live As far as I see. This is no place for me to surely be. This is my only friend. The illusions and voices inside my head. Being told I’m already dead. Now the lights seem to slowly dim. So set forth towards the light for it. Will be a silent night. The mirror...
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