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None but he who calls me, me, thinks of me as doer of the deeds we see were done, or must have been done, ere I was error there of, as beauties, if such do yet make plans for chances I can take as hope, sent deep to meet me, as has been done, hoped over plans, in me, object I point at you. See, we are they who do say you see the banner wave, o'er the legendary home, aye, of free and brave, learn- ed and led by the learned away, to find the me who started thinking things we say are prayer, this, nada mas, this we have as we think, we have, this we, I, me and you. Please be real. Amen. The out of body designation, after life, after ever once begun, rounds the bend in time to find you. That is mine, you said to he- he who calls me, me, he may be too dense to pass through, solid state. Activated Intelligence, see the odds, gads, scads of notta chances remain to test, may good enough to try, get by, as among the best, for umph, at the last wish in any set of three kinds of minds full of found ways this could occur or happen to seem felt right, enough for now. - the binge, a novel passtime, - focus, intent, on hero stories fit - slicker than snot to viral ideas… We sneeze, sometimes in threes, all the breathers who think in me terms, studies show we mostly sneeze in threes; ------------------------ we get vaccines in threes, and we live on Between April 26 and July 10, 1954, volunteers distributed Salk's series of three polio shots…. From <https://www.google.com/search?q=first+polio+vaccine+roll+out&oq=first+polio+vaccine+roll+out&aqs=chrome..69i57j33i22i29i30.9668j1j15&sourceid=chrome&ie=UTF-8>
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Dec 20, 2021
Dec 20, 2021 at 1:35 PM UTC
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None but he who calls me, me, thinks of me as doer of the deeds we see were done, or must have been done, ere I was error there of, as beauties, if such do yet make plans for chances I can take as hope, sent deep to meet me, as has been done, hoped over plans, in me, object I point at you. See, we are they who do say you see the banner wave, o'er the legendary home, aye, of free and brave, learn- ed and led by the learned away, to find the me who started thinking things we say are prayer, this, nada mas, this we have as we think, we have, this we, I, me and you. Please be real. Amen. The out of body designation, after life, after ever once begun, rounds the bend in time to find you. That is mine, you said to he- he who calls me, me, he may be too dense to pass through, solid state. Activated Intelligence, see the odds, gads, scads of notta chances remain to test, may good enough to try, get by, as among the best, for umph, at the last wish in any set of three kinds of minds full of found ways this could occur or happen to seem felt right, enough for now. - the binge, a novel passtime, - focus, intent, on hero stories fit - slicker than snot to viral ideas… We sneeze, sometimes in threes, all the breathers who think in me terms, studies show we mostly sneeze in threes; ------------------------ we get vaccines in threes, and we live on Between April 26 and July 10, 1954, volunteers distributed Salk's series of three polio shots…. From <https://www.google.com/search?q=first+polio+vaccine+roll+out&oq=first+polio+vaccine+roll+out&aqs=chrome..69i57j33i22i29i30.9668j1j15&sourceid=chrome&ie=UTF-8>
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So what if I love you? Do you care? I don’t. If you don’t try, I won’t. I’ve tried to the best of my abilities. To me this is a mystery. Why do you hurt so much? I’m in constant misery. It’s not your fault. Please just tell me why. Poking and prodding, Until they die.
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 9:30 PM UTC
Games
And now that you're dating someone else I suddenly understand you: Things that you did, words that you said, Even when I withstand you, I took you for granted, but from the first, You always respected me. You bothered almost everyone else, But you knew when to stop with me. You've always believed in me I'm not sure how I deserve it; Between us, I think now we're closer, And I will strive to preserve it. And as for wishing that you were with me, I think I can leave that behind; Probably friends is all we will ever be, And right now, I don't really mind.
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May 1, 2016
May 1, 2016 at 3:00 PM UTC
Resolution?
I'll be strong for you. Usually I'm the anxious one, Scared in crowds and streets. But your pain is crippling you; And I know I can be strong.
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 4:30 PM UTC
I'll Be Strong
There's always a ploy, Complicated stratagems, And a backup plan. When I meet potential flirts, I throw up my guard. I save aloofness and pride For the clingy one. For the one given to thought, I display impulse, Expose spontaneity, And show thoughtlessness. For those expecting much praise, I laugh at their face, Disregarding some kindness, And I spurn their wants. But for the analyzer, Who looks inside me-- I open up the floodgates, I lay bare my faults, And try to convince the man Of every vileness And of every cruelty That I can muster. For if he believes I sin, And do so often, Perhaps it will save him then From the traps I'd lay If I let myself like him, Try to entrance him, And lie about my dark soul. This way, no man knows: No man sees my tender heart, No man knows my fears, No man feels my true sorrow-- And my heart is saved. But I wonder deep at night: Am I lonely? No... But I've run so far from love That I'll never try again.
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Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 12:43 PM UTC
Stratagems
I know things happen, And bad things to good people; I wonder sometimes, Why to him? Why in this way? And why now? Tell me.
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 4:18 PM UTC
Why Now?
I take it back. I said I wanted something to happen, Something that would ****** him out of his comfort zone, Something that would shatter his world and bring him closer to You. But not like this, not so viciously that he can't eat or sleep. Remove his pain, I didn't want this. Take it back.
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 4:25 PM UTC
Take It Back
Give him wisdom and peace he's never known. Give her humility she's never had. Give me the listening ear I've yearned to show. Give us grace through this before it gets bad. 'Cause he needs wisdom to deal with her words: She might accuse him and confess little. I don't think he's ready to be this hurt, And I know his pride is hard and brittle. Humility will save her from sadness For if she admits her wrong, she'll be fine And I will sit here amid the madness Treading on mutual friendship's thin line. Even though I wish this was just a phase, To bring us through, I will bear any weight.
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Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 5:39 PM UTC
Sonnet G
Maybe He will change his mind Or grow a new opinion As doors close for him. Maybe Thoughts will turn from her And he'll see me waiting here And he'll notice me. Maybe He will take a chance Hoping that I will say yes And I'll be surprised. But maybe He knows already Because I've not been tactful: He's seen my red face. And maybe He avoids me too And rolls his eyes at my jokes Because I'm stupid. Maybe He's flattered by me By my attentions and smiles And he lets me laugh. Maybe He doesn't notice And I'm just another girl Here on the sidelines. maybe he knows and hates me and he talks behind my back. i should give it up. maybe it'll go up in flames and he will embarrass me and they will all see.
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Feb 6, 2016
Feb 6, 2016 at 1:00 PM UTC
Maybe
.Honestly, She deserves better. She would be so good for you, But you would hurt her, As you already have here By forcing her to say no. Honestly, You need someone strong, Someone to put up with you And keep you in line, Because you'll respond in turn And influence will change you. Honestly, You have been the first. I idolized the others. But I see your flaws As I ought to; I could say All the things you need to hear. But honestly, You need more than me: I would hurt you, I know it. Though unintended, I would run with my feelings And push you away instead. So honestly, Think hard beforehand Don't ask for what you don't want You're resilient But I'm a pain in the neck And I don't want to break you. Honestly I won't make a move. For both fear and for the hope That we'll just be friends If not best ones, then good ones: Just as we are already. So honestly I might want to lie But honest I will remain As I tell you this: That I would only choose you If you fully knew the price.
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Feb 3, 2016
Feb 3, 2016 at 1:41 PM UTC
Honestly
He's always with my friends, And I'm always with them, And I kind of see him every single day. The funny thing is this, That I have a secret wish To see how long—if—he can stay away. One Sunday he slept late And boy, I felt great Knowing he'd miss church with us together But smiling with chagrin I saw him back again When everyone meet up to eat our dinner. I mentioned it that night Before he I left his sight, And he suggested—with us laughing together— That someday, both of us Should, without a fuss, For fun, passively avoid each other. Today has not been long But so far I've been strong And haven't sought him out, or told him so But I know that tonight We'll meet again, alright And once again the count shall be zero.
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Dec 8, 2015
Dec 8, 2015 at 3:54 PM UTC
Passive Avoidance
I've decided my sadness Is not about you And all of my worries Are only mine, too That I don't wished you liked me I'm just overall lonely I don't think you ignore me I'm just not your somebody I have my own life I shouldn't make it about you When you're yourself I should be myself, too.
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 7:07 PM UTC
Myself And You
There is no romance But I'm pretty sure you care... You say "I love you" But you say that all the time To everybody. And me.
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Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 7:32 PM UTC
You Care
I chose to forgive And my hatred and anger Dissipated, slow, And mellowed out into this: Apathy and honest care.
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Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 11:44 PM UTC
Forgive
I try to be kind But sometimes it's difficult; You wouldn't believe, But I can hold a mean grudge Over something pathetic.
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Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 11:34 PM UTC
Pathetic
It distresses me: I just can't think straight these days. But one thing I know— I am alright without you, And that comforts me.
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Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 11:32 PM UTC
Distress
I thought I could hide: You seemed unassuming then; But now, you see me, And I know you look through me— That you know, reassures me.
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Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 12:58 PM UTC
That You Know.
I am no longer This version of me has changed Who I was has gone; I didn't like who I was, But it frightens me, changing.
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Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 12:55 PM UTC
But It Frightens Me
Too often I lie When I smile at you and laugh Because deep inside, Knowing you has made me drown In this, my pit of self-doubt.
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Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 12:47 PM UTC
I Lie
Again, I am found In that familiar place Where I hope for much Expect little, and am shocked When I am neither to you.
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Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 12:51 PM UTC
To You