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“BLOODY LIPS The bloody wound Of the gladiator Gurgles out life's end. The cries of acclimations from the stands Fill the sky with raging tigers. Waving their arms about to incite the masses The aging notables add an air of dignity to the arena. Making their separate entries they K N E E L over the still-warm corpses Of the young. Their withered lips they pose Upon the fresh flowing wounds And, to prolong their lives – so they believe, Suck, ravenously suck out the blood, blood, blood. Fresh blood from the sun Flowing into filthy veins As into sewage pipes, And thus the Heart of the Nation is abandoned.”

Book:The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry

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The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry

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Visar Zhiti

Visar Zhiti, born on December 2, 1952, is a renowned author known for his profound social insight and unique literary style. His works are highly appreciated by readers for their exploration of social realities and human nature. more

“I've got blisters and muscle cramps in places not meant for the touch of anything but a beautiful woman," Max spat back sullenly. "I've bitten my tongue so many times in the past three days that I whistle in musical chords when I exhale. And the smell isn't ever going to come out of my armor, I just know it.”

Maximus

Book:Princeps' Fury

Source: Princeps' Fury

“Maximus coughed a while longer, but in the middle of the night towards the end of the week, they were all woken by a terrible squealing, distant shrieks of terror and fire; in a panic they burst out from the tents to discover Maximus attempting guiltily to sneak unnoticed back into the parade grounds, with as much success as was to be expected in this endeavor, and carrying in his already-bloodied jaws a spare ox. This he hurriedly swallowed down almost entire, on finding himself observed, and then pretended not to know what they were talking about, insisting he had only got up to stretch his legs and settle himself more comfortably.”

Humor Funny Dragons Sneaking Maximus

Book:Empire of Ivory

Source: Empire of Ivory

“Real success is not rooted in positions, places or possessions, but in fulfilment of God's purposes for our lives.”

Inspirational Real Success Purpose Motivation Ifeanyi Enoch Onuoha

Author:Ifeanyi Enoch Onuoha

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