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This sadness beyond words

  This sadness beyond words is what happens when a nation votes against First Nations recognition try explaining even basic questions to ur kids sadness anger emptiness fear Death celebrated in mid Spring this is the moral bankrupcy of a nation that refuses to grow up & misery will befall sons & daughters all no one can buy my soul i had two parents like First Nations moiety one god makes no sense unless he's in bed with the devil it don't hold water books & guns & killing in the name of a life barely began Atheists stand for nothing Mammon speaks greed Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026. Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026.
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dream

  dream when im depressed my dreams bring me back to centre in beautiful folds of green fields near where a train of spies ran by i made love with an oriental beauty & the talk with the beautiful blue waters of the Pacific Ocean the biggest warm swimming pool on the planet i wake refreshed reminding the people to cease polluting her i read & wrote a story Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026.
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kickstart my heart?

  kickstart my heart? gut still a bit funny don't really like eggs scrambled with a lotta salt & pepper eaten sparely is ok but better tim tams & kava for breakfast weird but it works i eat what i like & it generally balances out ive told my doctor im not seeing him for physicals im there mentals ive got enough shit to deal with when my numbers up my numbers up Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026.
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prayer

  let man & woman rest luxurious grass imagined on my steel seat this hot swirling gut i toss & roll to down the hill in my head let the world be still a beat & all the v8s of concrete cease the stars dance a child's ballet eternal vibrations dream deep to bring a transformative sleep & wake tomorrow no longer wailing war finally peace please finally peace Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026.
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how do i malachi doyle write this Val Perovic poem?

  how do i malachi doyle write this Val Perovic poem? other than to say he was tough i wonder how he is now? i've never met the guy adjusting to life after football is hard we put em pedestals a precarious place to come down from i dare say he woulda just shrugged it off that he's memorable the woof! was invented for him & im still in awe of the footballer i saw im callin on all the gods to help me get through the day when uv taken multiple falls tryin everyday to stick a landin alone in the crowd he's a lucky man who can cry my tear ducts have all turned dry Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026.
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der

  wer wet purple pink red & were rats i walked a dead mouth's footpath K corpses picked the seagull skull she is mighty small when i look at her i become small when all around are giant glass gumboots on my child thumbs  for the picking up & putting down on a pirates' plank Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026.
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