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Antonio Machado Cantares XXIX Traveller, the road is only your footprint, and no more; traveller, there’s no road, the road is your travelling. Going becomes the road and if you look back you will see a path none can tread again. Traveller, every track leaves its wake on the sea… Hello Empty Quill 2 Begun whilst trampled, all creation has ended Specify contact, absorbed indifference Angel of epoch today may doom And alas the sufferings laughter To each embrace fills another's curfew Go again abroad titled castle Swim triumphant Begin each loon £££££££££¢£¢£££¢¢¢¢£££££££££¢¢¢¢¢¢¢£¢£ Original playful expounding Canto of Lend Psyche's Decanter Forgotten Muses Durga Glimpse Faltered Catchings As fate was renewed In spoiling of ink and songs The clawfootings nest, awakes Spirited joy Gambling and dancing Mischievous nuscance's Joy filled pander A French ladies girlhood Jestering with courtship And thievery Her handed change Spills of galaxy Abandon of Greece Partner of romance Wonderous mortal boys torment Goddess of folly and treasure tears Fall at once Capture my Irish play Off with your heathen again Grab the thatches and begone Hangle and Lie The devout of tomorrow Belie your desire Blankets of spite await in my idioms As we are water without As we are water without a place Hours of enlightened Enlightened? "Yes, boy, go on" Wells of timber and anul Find mercy vast Yet our sorrow is pillfered Our galaxy poorly felt Tinsel is bedridden The screens crackle, distant! "Yes, cupid, again" Psyche and leopard Confounded assumptions The stage is drought Further in beyond lighting Able returned, call of your true naming "Destitute rest he begins applause" Lyrics in quivered harm Yes mantle I understand now Madame he finds no worth in your crestfallen humor "Only as your song, Irish boy" "I will decide you later” Unsay The island lied and friendship won't last Spiteful romance, hateful lips In his friendship I found a brother In her eyes I found torment Italia would dance as me Winde in wind Faltering rains Catch of shoulders Eyed unlasting And his songs begun in hair Sundered tulips Well unopened Has he left you closed Finally? You know their truth Is never from you Reliefs Reliefs under water Under the shiner brilliant Goal The day falls unlent The impedance of progress Unable to handle the plummet The fail the folly Reason wills not from a far off For a door will not answer a shined summit nor a petty prince In deeds of sacred loves lost in time The path in ash reddened twine Lurks, spinning divinity's can Divinity can beckon me She lowers her mind In meditative embrace Her taught, turgid leaf Lingers in meadows soft Aisled sands become wilted papers sorrows and every rotted sunrise Requires another signing of poetry Eyes just won't see the day for hours of darkness have her bedridden in a French prison Castled walls limber As breaking guillotine falters Limbing the courtyards again Ignorance of nose Spittles of france The whispers hopeful Rusted eyes Calamity and silence Dread of scandal Speaker in blasphemous gore Tincture and Elixir,!! At cacophonies exile We married jest Stilled in adjacent alcoves Neither gauge filled Hours falling limp The stained glasses potions, hurled Forgotten absence News of aphrodite has gone On missing knee? Cleric of nomads Handle of Zeus Laddle in compromise Will you carry and spring? Joyful blooms you hide Sharing tempers brides Beaten and sacrificed harp of greeds vanity you've no lies left As in the final spill Listing shimmer And collapse of benign Goddesses kindred Crinkling gasps As holds on clothes, wavering Spins fetching castle Murky laddles warmth Lilts of gentle gripe Skinned after birth The olive bleached Candled in doubtful ointments Unlived yearning at hands Crisis in voided times Mutes bound lips opining lids Founder of Eden Sir! Madame! The children weary in filth? As babes unopened? Clocks for sorrow yes! At once my liege's!!!! Tomorrow Edgewise you sorrow again tomorrow Some wild days winde Poorly felt planets of magic Are your sadnesses so full? Will you spell in quite ruin? Pointing slides and valleys Shell next in door Crescent sinuettes Nimbles kind at end Lingering eyes as fogs Peasant boys resting tug My breakfast fast too Thiefs I say? Satin blemishing the parkway Her jazz dead and gone Manhattan Surrender round 2 enters 3 Linda we on, channel Royceda59 up. I can get you socks and shoes.  It will take a few days.  Where can we meet? That's my social worker from Ireland She takes my civil rights home Claire Williams No problem.  I don't have a pair of size 13 but I can order them. I'll text you again when I have them. HACLA Ventura Basilica give you a raisin You live there Kevin I noticed she's Annie Lennox at night Swaray American!? Kelly and his Stencils In low brushed wind The river resides under tiles oft I finished my examination of my Taylor Knox frame I shell in ashes regression On occasion The swell is silenced Safely I choose to speak again In the plummet A retreat to give Surrender and break The dolphins shall wake Behind is Niles away As it saunters, trace your stencil Wallows boarding pays the lift While Apparitions Appear No silent chirped lips twirl A world less instill In the hour a slave Glass cannot reply Inkless surrender you bade the emancipation? 2CCG3T8A-civil liberty #realdonaldtrump #cagovernor #asmirwin #mikeytaylor #repbrownley #tonybiasotti #vcpublicdefender #nypd Typical democracy isolation day in thousand oaks California No services no serving the country No food no clothes no legislation Speech is not free to or from the beautiful crimes vanity Typical day business hours of refusal of free speech creates hunger Editors Remarks Ventura County Star Makena thanks for the escape from the acorn. If I rarely comprehend as a scientist Yet literature allows article positive description in democracy so as not to refute, rebuke, etc. The job is attended and dramatists guilds are a trap. Objective as per capita inclining in economic freedoms is an achieved literacy. Pleasure writing with as opposed to otherwising surrenders edits Thrive Thrivent etc are trademark obstructions being utilized in conejo valley against Ventura ghetto assumptions in Provocation of witness Contention Copyright © kevin mathenia | Year Posted 2025 #tonybiasotti #nbcnews #abc7sid #latimes #makenahuey #nytimes #meganhenderson #foxnews #kamalaharris #writersguildwest
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Oct 2, 2025
Oct 2, 2025 at 2:02 PM UTC
Hello Empty Quill 2
Antonio Machado Cantares XXIX Traveller, the road is only your footprint, and no more; traveller, there’s no road, the road is your travelling. Going becomes the road and if you look back you will see a path none can tread again. Traveller, every track leaves its wake on the sea… Hello Empty Quill 2 Begun whilst trampled, all creation has ended Specify contact, absorbed indifference Angel of epoch today may doom And alas the sufferings laughter To each embrace fills another's curfew Go again abroad titled castle Swim triumphant Begin each loon £££££££££¢£¢£££¢¢¢¢£££££££££¢¢¢¢¢¢¢£¢£ Original playful expounding Canto of Lend Psyche's Decanter Forgotten Muses Durga Glimpse Faltered Catchings As fate was renewed In spoiling of ink and songs The clawfootings nest, awakes Spirited joy Gambling and dancing Mischievous nuscance's Joy filled pander A French ladies girlhood Jestering with courtship And thievery Her handed change Spills of galaxy Abandon of Greece Partner of romance Wonderous mortal boys torment Goddess of folly and treasure tears Fall at once Capture my Irish play Off with your heathen again Grab the thatches and begone Hangle and Lie The devout of tomorrow Belie your desire Blankets of spite await in my idioms As we are water without As we are water without a place Hours of enlightened Enlightened? "Yes, boy, go on" Wells of timber and anul Find mercy vast Yet our sorrow is pillfered Our galaxy poorly felt Tinsel is bedridden The screens crackle, distant! "Yes, cupid, again" Psyche and leopard Confounded assumptions The stage is drought Further in beyond lighting Able returned, call of your true naming "Destitute rest he begins applause" Lyrics in quivered harm Yes mantle I understand now Madame he finds no worth in your crestfallen humor "Only as your song, Irish boy" "I will decide you later” Unsay The island lied and friendship won't last Spiteful romance, hateful lips In his friendship I found a brother In her eyes I found torment Italia would dance as me Winde in wind Faltering rains Catch of shoulders Eyed unlasting And his songs begun in hair Sundered tulips Well unopened Has he left you closed Finally? You know their truth Is never from you Reliefs Reliefs under water Under the shiner brilliant Goal The day falls unlent The impedance of progress Unable to handle the plummet The fail the folly Reason wills not from a far off For a door will not answer a shined summit nor a petty prince In deeds of sacred loves lost in time The path in ash reddened twine Lurks, spinning divinity's can Divinity can beckon me She lowers her mind In meditative embrace Her taught, turgid leaf Lingers in meadows soft Aisled sands become wilted papers sorrows and every rotted sunrise Requires another signing of poetry Eyes just won't see the day for hours of darkness have her bedridden in a French prison Castled walls limber As breaking guillotine falters Limbing the courtyards again Ignorance of nose Spittles of france The whispers hopeful Rusted eyes Calamity and silence Dread of scandal Speaker in blasphemous gore Tincture and Elixir,!! At cacophonies exile We married jest Stilled in adjacent alcoves Neither gauge filled Hours falling limp The stained glasses potions, hurled Forgotten absence News of aphrodite has gone On missing knee? Cleric of nomads Handle of Zeus Laddle in compromise Will you carry and spring? Joyful blooms you hide Sharing tempers brides Beaten and sacrificed harp of greeds vanity you've no lies left As in the final spill Listing shimmer And collapse of benign Goddesses kindred Crinkling gasps As holds on clothes, wavering Spins fetching castle Murky laddles warmth Lilts of gentle gripe Skinned after birth The olive bleached Candled in doubtful ointments Unlived yearning at hands Crisis in voided times Mutes bound lips opining lids Founder of Eden Sir! Madame! The children weary in filth? As babes unopened? Clocks for sorrow yes! At once my liege's!!!! Tomorrow Edgewise you sorrow again tomorrow Some wild days winde Poorly felt planets of magic Are your sadnesses so full? Will you spell in quite ruin? Pointing slides and valleys Shell next in door Crescent sinuettes Nimbles kind at end Lingering eyes as fogs Peasant boys resting tug My breakfast fast too Thiefs I say? Satin blemishing the parkway Her jazz dead and gone Manhattan Surrender round 2 enters 3 Linda we on, channel Royceda59 up. I can get you socks and shoes.  It will take a few days.  Where can we meet? That's my social worker from Ireland She takes my civil rights home Claire Williams No problem.  I don't have a pair of size 13 but I can order them. I'll text you again when I have them. HACLA Ventura Basilica give you a raisin You live there Kevin I noticed she's Annie Lennox at night Swaray American!? Kelly and his Stencils In low brushed wind The river resides under tiles oft I finished my examination of my Taylor Knox frame I shell in ashes regression On occasion The swell is silenced Safely I choose to speak again In the plummet A retreat to give Surrender and break The dolphins shall wake Behind is Niles away As it saunters, trace your stencil Wallows boarding pays the lift While Apparitions Appear No silent chirped lips twirl A world less instill In the hour a slave Glass cannot reply Inkless surrender you bade the emancipation? 2CCG3T8A-civil liberty #realdonaldtrump #cagovernor #asmirwin #mikeytaylor #repbrownley #tonybiasotti #vcpublicdefender #nypd Typical democracy isolation day in thousand oaks California No services no serving the country No food no clothes no legislation Speech is not free to or from the beautiful crimes vanity Typical day business hours of refusal of free speech creates hunger Editors Remarks Ventura County Star Makena thanks for the escape from the acorn. If I rarely comprehend as a scientist Yet literature allows article positive description in democracy so as not to refute, rebuke, etc. The job is attended and dramatists guilds are a trap. Objective as per capita inclining in economic freedoms is an achieved literacy. Pleasure writing with as opposed to otherwising surrenders edits Thrive Thrivent etc are trademark obstructions being utilized in conejo valley against Ventura ghetto assumptions in Provocation of witness Contention Copyright © kevin mathenia | Year Posted 2025 #tonybiasotti #nbcnews #abc7sid #latimes #makenahuey #nytimes #meganhenderson #foxnews #kamalaharris #writersguildwest
Inner sand bars peak river mouth with Jack Johnson. That's his set. I seem around the boil
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Oct 2, 2025
Oct 2, 2025 at 2:02 PM UTC
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