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Finishing first - a chapter flash back to Easter in a Christmas Peace reconceived past under stood common sense before the internet ... sufficiently advanced know how made accessible through this screen Per one and a hap, laps at once sat before me a Manet, A boy pfifer, piping a flat image, catching my question, why… For the uniform For the Zouave oath to die before surrender, Victory or Death, as a child sent to war in the name of God, by Time assured the same iota one assumed just used to refer to the God of the Papal authority, symbolized by a cross, or two, one for Andrew, one for George, both saints. in the blue field, left field, at attention, observe the stripes, thirteen, indeed so great a cloud of coincidences, so same so often money borrowed… jewels loaned for instance to forge a suitable crown to suit the proven winner's incentive to defend the title, each winter, each longest night, after each shortest day, ever time told true Allah In the name of God, the Gracious, the Merciful. By Time. Mankind is at a loss. Except for those who believe, do good deeds, encourage truth, and recommend patience. Waiting is, said Michael Valentine.
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Dec 21, 2024
Dec 21, 2024 at 9:53 PM UTC
The Message Remaining Told
I'm far from being a worthy investment It's pretty evident Someone would have every right to be hesitant And feel the growth of resentment When so many details are absent My mood isn't constant Had a mind but lost it Thoughts run rampant But are often incoherent Called the cops on myself for self inflicted harassment A living predicament The opposite of a sycophant My betterment is, at best, flippant And I can already tell everybody's sick of it ©2024
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May 26, 2024
May 26, 2024 at 11:56 AM UTC
~•§•~ Often Incoherent ~•§•~
A lost grip, Another familiar slip Running parallel with a predictable confidence dip Regardless of every other absorbed hit No one's record is perfect It was bound to become evident Taking a toll Beginning to show Worried life will dole out more trouble than one should be expected to tow Stashed in the back of a mind is the knowledge it's possible Work to avoid the void of a logic loophole that feeds the unreasonable While acknowledging life cares so very little About a big ol' white flag run up a pole ©2024
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Apr 18, 2024
Apr 18, 2024 at 2:26 PM UTC
~•§•~ The Toll Taken ~•§•~
Running low on benevolence Waiting on a revelation For life to be more evident Just wanting an explanation
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Oct 27, 2020
Oct 27, 2020 at 6:08 PM UTC
Revelation
The bird can fly , Crossing any boundary From any land Not being frisked , not being prevented , not being asked To get any permit And not being asked, "What is your nationality? What is your religion? You can't be prevented As your skin's color appeared You can eat from any land You own all the world You drink from clean downed Rain or river is felt by your heart Downs and has a nest Over building, solid and vibrated branch You can see the downed world You may see its worst It may be ****** As it had great fault You can opposite And had your look Against the leader Without being killed Or exposing to the saw That will be the terrorist If it may be happened All birds will be gathered Rich and poor Weak and strong Having purposes towards the guilt And judge the case with evident And tell the result The killer must be killed Or be living wide Live away as being Fired ****** over changing the right To make a worth Over bleeding blood Gaining by telling the truth That may not be accepted By the man who is the head
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 3:04 AM UTC
I envied the bird
It seems a mistaken notion when we hear it said that 'all men are born equal' and is due to the fact that as a baby we are all helpless, dependent and small. But as we grow up and get older the sense of equality doesn't mean much at all as there are many factors at play which are not so evident and hard to forestall. _____________________________
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Mar 27, 2018
Mar 27, 2018 at 10:02 PM UTC
Quatrain #349 - It seems a mistaken notion when.....
Unwinding, unraveling Revelling in the intertwining, Wood roots of winding, raveling Wood unwinding, unraveling. ~ With it came Wood rods and leaves, not understanding Wanting to be together Bound in understanding. With purpose and movement of woodland wiring. (Unwinding, and unraveling.) ~ Unwinding, unraveling Back to the earth Revelling in the intertwining Wood roots of winding, raveling Wood unwinding, unraveling. ~ Returned to the mother Queen Mother Earth, of nature's dream Woodland spirits sing to, and praise To the wood Queen, Earth, they sing.
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Jan 23, 2018
Jan 23, 2018 at 12:33 AM UTC
(Wood)
Who Would Want To Be World Famous? Who would want to be world famous? This, the planet so humongous, Virtuous and villainous, Full of goodness, full of badness. Who wants to expose himself’ To the injustices of pelf That lay in wait upon the shelf of fates unknown? I’ve come to think: Remain un-shown, Roof up above, food for the day, A bed on which to lay your head, Doing what you’re born to do, Meant to fulfill you Without pushing for reward. Those who aim for fame today Go absolutely the wrong way. That’s it – and all I have to say. Who Would Want To Be World Famous? 10,1.2017 Definitely Didactic; Arlene Corwin
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Oct 1, 2017
Oct 1, 2017 at 3:23 PM UTC
Who Would Want To Be World Famous!
Every night I dream... Every night I’m afraid... Every night there’s no end to what is coming. Every night I know what’s going to happen and choose not to believe Every night I ride in my car, I look up at the moon and there’s a face staring back at me, And whenever I drive through a streetlight I’m afraid the lights are enclosing me There’s no way out. I’m trapped forever more I’m afraid for what is coming . . . . .
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May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 11:33 PM UTC
The Solitude of Night