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Blarney, the legend latest learned says the group of beings minded to destroy manmind were familiar with a ratio, a fractal of power per hap, each hap has this power, y'see perhaps we agree to see things from my POV and I'm blind, like Milton, or Fannie Crosby or the "Isn't she beautiful' guy who has had his warhol-fifteen consumed I guess, he shoulda carved a stele, eh? Take m'name down f'm them lights, carve it care-filled into stone, soft sand and shell and bone formed stone, easy to may y'mark now, bow, touch your brow to this very stone, this if I'd known stone thump thump doh, tah dah open says a me.
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Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 12:49 PM UTC
Blarney
Blarney, the legend latest learned says the group of beings minded to destroy manmind were familiar with a ratio, a fractal of power per hap, each hap has this power, y'see perhaps we agree to see things from my POV and I'm blind, like Milton, or Fannie Crosby or the "Isn't she beautiful' guy who has had his warhol-fifteen consumed I guess, he shoulda carved a stele, eh? Take m'name down f'm them lights, carve it care-filled into stone, soft sand and shell and bone formed stone, easy to may y'mark now, bow, touch your brow to this very stone, this if I'd known stone thump thump doh, tah dah open says a me.
a lie left lying with no gloss to make it shine is just another stumbling stone.
kenpepiton
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77/M/Pine Valley CA
Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 12:49 PM UTC
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