law and literature
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9.18
I was holding on so tightTo what was onceWhat could’ve beenWhen there are othersWho freely gave moreWithout me asking. I kept pouringTo someone whose not readyI gave and was drainedUntil someone came to rescue meI wished it was youOver and overBut you proved to be anotherOtherwiseYou are but a lesson. Still I hope the best Continue reading
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No longer there
The coffee got coldI stopped asking questionsI stopped waitingThough the pain still lingersLike a little stingFrom time to timeSo many words unsaidI buried it under the sandI took it with me to seaHoping it would all wash awayEvery trace of youThat’s been memorized by me. Continue reading
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Superficial
Be prettyBe stillThat’s how they like it Be prettyBe stillThat’s how they see you Let them be superficialLet them be arrogantThey call themselves alphaWithout laws, they’re lawlessWithout the wise people of oldThey’d be relentless But the battle’s not overYou are not defeatedBut let them think it soLet them stoop that low Be prettyBe stillBe traditionalThat’s Continue reading
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The Art of Law
The court room is my stageAnd the law is my scriptI read it fast, I say it loudAnd justice is my audience I portray my clientsAnd in persuasionI deliver their storiesThose unheard, muffledBy abuse and injustice I give them a voiceA chance to be heardTo be portrayed and representedIs he a villain or a hero?To Continue reading
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