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brandon-whited
brandon-whited
English After quite sometime in the dumps; I've decided its time to bounce back. Starting with a little poetry.
Portals are the shortcuts we’ve always dreamed of using They can help speed up many things that help all. From the process of bomb defusing To avoiding a rather large bar brawl. Portals can also be abused. Easy things like getting out of bed And making your boss bemused. And you end up sitting in your house full of dread. Portals may be fun for great pranks. Such as the infinite loop And transporting them to a certain amount of planks But a rather clever idea is to help them jump off of a sloop. The portals can bring an uprising Or they could be our downfall.
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Feb 3, 2012
Feb 3, 2012 at 12:05 AM UTC
Portals
Aperture Science is like life. We are the test subjects and the world has every test chamber possible. Unfortunately there is no portal gun. Not many killer robots roam the streets and shoot the massive population we have today. There are large supercomputers that control multiple devices and have their mainframes set for certain purposes. Sure there's cake for every year you live, But eventually you will die. There is no true escape from the inevitable And you will never win.
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Feb 1, 2012
Feb 1, 2012 at 10:08 AM UTC
Aperture
The little white demons that sit, stare, and wait For the right moment to strike. They look innocent until you try to fight, Then they seal your fate. They are prepared on a dark assembly line And go through harsh tests of their own. Their performance exceeds the very word fine And their enemies minds are always blown. When they're knocked over They know they have failed. Their rapid and effortless shots while eternally sober Seem to have like their hard drives slowly trailed.
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Feb 1, 2012
Feb 1, 2012 at 12:20 AM UTC
Turrets
Switching into another person’s reality would seem like a dream, But when you realize the truth its not what its cut up to be. Switching into someone else’s reality may make you scream, And it may even shock you that unlike your reality you could climb a banana tree. Everything around you is different, You may have appeared into the most obscure cave the alternate has lived in From room that was known as the typical environment To an unusual place with juice and gin. A Friday night partier no doubt. It’s a Saturday morning and you arise with a hangover. Then you realize you rock all night and just shout And you find a for leaf clover That night you party until the break of dawn. And you arise to realize you’re back in your own reality and sigh.
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Jan 30, 2012
Jan 30, 2012 at 9:12 PM UTC
Reality Switch
Technology has been essential for ages From the wheel to the computer Now instead of writing pages I will type essays for the future of my career Technology, however, has gotten out of hand We use it to cover up for laziness. The television is turned on with speed so grand. Yet you could’ve gotten up and it would’ve been considered craziness. Technology has turned us mad We can’t seem to live without our technology Day by day we may look glad, But in the end it will take over angrily.
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Jan 29, 2012
Jan 29, 2012 at 6:22 PM UTC
Technological Takeover
Music can put a person in many moods Smooth jazz puts on a mellow vibe, While Hip-Hop can be rather up-beat and movements are rapid, But yet they affect each individual differently. Having these genres and many more are interesting When the person that listens has different reactions. He or she can find a different meaning Compared to what someone else may think. Classical music is meant to be heard by the youth For mental growth and help the child expand on his or her learning. Music such as rap from modern society could make the child boxed in And corrupt him or her and keep the child from their future accomplishments.
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Jan 29, 2012
Jan 29, 2012 at 12:14 AM UTC
Music Affects All
Life and color go hand in hand Like the smallest grains of sand in a sandcastle And like space that will always expand. They may end up being a hassle. Queer as they may be, Yet unique in perspective, They will always stay with thee And they will never be solved even by an expert detective. Colors have so much to co-exist with life Such as red with its passions, And the love of a husband and wife There will never be any rations. Or blue and its youthful regeneration Of old times when the youngest age was the most exciting.
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Jan 28, 2012
Jan 28, 2012 at 11:20 PM UTC
Life and Color