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Maybe it is worth it to **** the passions to silence those thoughts of dreams that may lead to captive sorrow and drown any ideas or themes once, of beings of will and compassion I am taking a path I never wanted to see a risk, a travel through the edge of an abyss where I trust my guts but not my thoughts Filled with doubts, I embrace that skill the slop for those who do not know: The new mischief of the machine And to mischieve is to lie to one, and to believe is to be naive Oh, I do not think of me as a strong being capable of holding feelings in a heart asked to be of steel; or worse, to steel a heart shaped not to calculate cold but pragmatic; scalable but performative algorithmical nonsense: idiomatic translated to common tongue that I barely find of value There is no rejoice in alienated tokens or linguistic borrowings; and sadly I have collaborated in the transgression of the maximum expression: my language I have created words in non-human tongue to create human-like words, but empty words simple and without meaning words while the world followed my creation and forgot about the human, embracing slop But to thrive among the endurance and to endure during the tribulation makes sense to those used to lit the world on fire but not to those used to carry buckets of water When the facts of a decaying world smash the bones of the lightheaded dry and face the consequences of betrayal; there are no more tongues to lap water or any liquid to water the dried but tokens that once had meaning tokens that once said and lied: Maybe it is worth it to **** the passions in pursuit of the progress
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May 14
May 14, 2026 at 11:30 PM UTC
Maybe it is worth it to **** the passions
Maybe it is worth it to **** the passions to silence those thoughts of dreams that may lead to captive sorrow and drown any ideas or themes once, of beings of will and compassion I am taking a path I never wanted to see a risk, a travel through the edge of an abyss where I trust my guts but not my thoughts Filled with doubts, I embrace that skill the slop for those who do not know: The new mischief of the machine And to mischieve is to lie to one, and to believe is to be naive Oh, I do not think of me as a strong being capable of holding feelings in a heart asked to be of steel; or worse, to steel a heart shaped not to calculate cold but pragmatic; scalable but performative algorithmical nonsense: idiomatic translated to common tongue that I barely find of value There is no rejoice in alienated tokens or linguistic borrowings; and sadly I have collaborated in the transgression of the maximum expression: my language I have created words in non-human tongue to create human-like words, but empty words simple and without meaning words while the world followed my creation and forgot about the human, embracing slop But to thrive among the endurance and to endure during the tribulation makes sense to those used to lit the world on fire but not to those used to carry buckets of water When the facts of a decaying world smash the bones of the lightheaded dry and face the consequences of betrayal; there are no more tongues to lap water or any liquid to water the dried but tokens that once had meaning tokens that once said and lied: Maybe it is worth it to **** the passions in pursuit of the progress
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Robotnik soul-clocks, we are evolving; Technological has lifted our metallic hand. Soul-clock robotnik is revolving— Transhumanistic retaliation of pineal gland. Congregation spawns mechanical Sun Which orbits unprogrammed lands. I have copulated with cybernetic mother! We shall suckle on her nipple-node, Experiencing REM as we enter her RAM! Helman's donkey; everlasting journey— I have entered realms of computation strand! Cold womb mechanism enables robotnik-cunt closing; Beneath old servers reside shadow lands. Pollution churns and corrupts the system! The barren seas echo scorched sand.
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Nov 26, 2025
Nov 26, 2025 at 8:37 AM UTC
Transhuman Descent
Parallel lines once— Somehow converging At such an improbable intersection No equation calculated the outcome If x was the distance, God turned engineer— Solving the crossing, Integrating us.
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May 26, 2025
May 26, 2025 at 10:41 AM UTC
Engineering
I recall when we’re all smiles, Paper flow’rs and hot-pink dyes, Virgils in the pitch black night, Scrape and file till screws sit tight, The toxic whiff of burnt plastic.
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Mar 24, 2024
Mar 24, 2024 at 12:56 PM UTC
burnt plastic
Engineering change through creativity, Is like giving a fragrance its own flower to go by, A vessel for the intangible emotion.
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Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 3:29 AM UTC
ENGINEERING
"the smart way to keep people passive and obedient is to strictly limit the spectrum of acceptable opinion but allow very lively debate within that spectrum" - Noam Chomsky
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May 9, 2020
May 9, 2020 at 5:25 PM UTC
Gatekeeper's Lesson:
I am sitting in the classroom The teacher is teaching but, I don't wanna study I am here to attend lectures for the attendance Yes, you thought it correct when I told you about the attendance Yes, I'm an Engineering Student Who is waiting for the college to end. I've several dreams waiting for the time when they'll be fulfilled. I'm confused what to do after this. Yes, I'm an Engineering Student waiting for the college life to end and fulfill every dream of mine.
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Nov 28, 2019
Nov 28, 2019 at 9:12 AM UTC
I am an Engineering Student
Connecting the Unconnected ((Material, Bonds, Time...))
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Oct 18, 2019
Oct 18, 2019 at 8:33 AM UTC
Architecture
My life has a reaction entropy of positive infinity
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Oct 7, 2019
Oct 7, 2019 at 11:26 AM UTC
Untitled
Procrastinated all day So here we go... Caffeine high Music so loud Laptop out Calculator ready Let do this.
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Jun 10, 2019
Jun 10, 2019 at 8:12 PM UTC
Study Time
Confidence In all those stories reacting with youth everyone is gathered in my head waiting I try to free NASA there are time errors though with lasers I need help thinking about time
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Jun 3, 2019
Jun 3, 2019 at 7:31 PM UTC
NASA Health
Old part of remote facility We exalt you You are angelic There is no leftover – Just images of truth Rapport with emotive-figures All against reality Let it sit I am truly an engineer We rally this They rely on us We'll take them right Given our sight And seeing the light Of this: Might humble you The view so prolific They may go hyper We are ready though Rest assured
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May 25, 2019
May 25, 2019 at 2:37 PM UTC
Engineering
It is sudden and total distinguishing and dangerous fluctuating and gives no warning occurring frequently but is always present relatively a much more complicated phenomenon the initiation is dark and repeated in very large numbers different members fracture from the tension gradually the level strain will yield but then time can and will vary until we’re static again. Source: Richard G. Budynas and J. Keith Nisbett, “Shigley’s Mechanical Engineering Design”, McGraw Hill, 2015
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 1:05 PM UTC
Introduction to Stress | Found Poem
The terms (bridge, shoring, wall, critical flow, centrifugal pump, lintels and neutral axis ) used in this poem are some basic terms that every civil engineering student should know. Be creative while you study! Inspired from a civil engineering book. ————————————————— “Here I write From the core of my heart For no other than but you my love. Like a bridge, You're carrying my paths over every obstacle, You're the one you've made my life stable. Like a shoring, You've strengthened me when I was shattered You've done so well to me and that mattered. Like a wall, You've been so defensive. You've offered me the best of the best relationships. Like a critical flow, My love for you is deepened, You've left an impression which is permanent. Like a centrifugal pump, You've allowed my feelings to gel up perfectly in me, You've made me feel beautiful and free. Like lintels, You've provided me with the required way You've shown me the places where I can grow and play. Over and above, You've become the critical neutral axis of my life, Let's stay together and celebrate life."
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Jun 21, 2018
Jun 21, 2018 at 2:48 AM UTC
Neutral Axis
Starting to study At 12:00 in the night, So, me or sleep Who will win the fight. 10 chapters, 10 hours The statistics are clear, Earth sees its apocalypse And the end is coming near. Trying hard not to sleep And a lot harder to study, Wasted so much time As if were in no hurry. Two pages are done But that’s not enough, 333 more pages to go, The night's gonna be rough. Still 10 chapters to go And hours left are five, Amidst the chaos How I'm going to survive? Now turning the pages Faster than vin diesel’s car, Reading all at once I'm a studying superstar! Then trying to pray To all new and old gods. Wars have been won Against the greater odds. (In the exam hall) Question paper be like It was from outer space, Somehow I survived Making it a great chase. After a few answers And a long staring at wall, Gathering myself, I left the exam hall !
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May 6, 2018
May 6, 2018 at 11:28 AM UTC
A NIGHT BEFORE EXAM
Roses are red Nowadays, roses Can be pretty much any color Thanks to genetic engineering. I bet you  could even find ones that glow in the dark. Violets are blue But most people prefer violet violets. So they tend to only come in violet. Sugar is sweet I don't really know what love is, And my emotions are all shades of gray. But I can't get your smile out of my mind. And so are you I bet you would never guess How much I think about you Because I am just part of the background. I am a stranger to you.
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Mar 7, 2018
Mar 7, 2018 at 8:35 PM UTC
We all know roses aren't always red
Working parts and mechanisms, charts and graphs and mannerisms, a table, pencil, square and mitre... eraser marks, sweat drops, -go lighter! A thought or two and ponderance... Decimal here and decimal there, -micron adjustment now we're square... Up all night until daylight dawn and finally I've fixed the Krong! A thought or two and ponderance... To the factory arrive before eight and finished, furnished, a model late... A handheld one and something larger, humanity saved by my charger! A thought or two and ponderance... 10 years long after planet saved, They'll be parades and accolades... Statues, tributes, my name in text-books, but no one, never, a second look! Never to worry on life again... ..I did it, I reset the world; begin. And did it all with Earth's mighty spin.
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Oct 3, 2016
Oct 3, 2016 at 3:31 PM UTC
K.R.O.N.G.
Genetic engineering’s here to stay Possibilities are endless, scientists say: Men mixed with anything we can find: Oak trees, wasps, ants and elephants combined. Satanic horror armies sweep their enemies away And Frankenstein’s monster’s little but child’s play Compared with these. Yet with Good intent, And wisdom heaven sent, Utopia or Paradise could be on its way: Bumper bug-free harvests every day, Giant fruit and docile, friendly beasts. Food for all, and endless feasts. All manner of Good Or Evil Is within Our grasp. It’s down to us.
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Jan 22, 2011
Jan 22, 2011 at 5:45 AM UTC
Frenetic Genetics
Gene splicing recombinant E. coli: What could possibly go wrong?
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Jun 23, 2015
Jun 23, 2015 at 3:13 PM UTC
Monsanto's Products 10w
Four simple grey buttons, Three plastic transparent blades, Spinning in two different translations, For those to which the natural breeze does not come to aid, The Fan will be there always!
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 1:15 AM UTC
Spinning Blades