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words tucked into child minds forming in the mold, depeche mode, fashion wisdom blooming in starstruck lunacy of lost meaning ****** Airline driving Jet Blue as a sign, you know we rise and ask redemption this instant toiling with tools the psalmist dreamed and all the first cantors sang in genuine gentle spirit of... genius (n.) late 14c., "tutelary or moral spirit" who guides and governs an individual through life, from Latin genius  "guardian deity or spirit which watches over each person from birth; spirit, incarnation; wit, talent;" also "prophetic skill; the male spirit of a gens," originally "generative power" (or "inborn nature"), from PIE *gen(e)-yo-, from root *gene- "give birth, beget," with derivatives referring to procreation and familial and tribal groups. Sense of "characteristic disposition" of a person is from 1580s. Meaning "person of natural intelligence or talent" and that of "exalted natural mental ability" are first recorded 1640s and remaining in super position watching until we see we be agreed and symbiosis sets in upto unto upon a time stumbled into uttering urgent fervent prayer, simple asking, what remains broken what quest unmade, unmade imagined asif this is life's book interpreting your translation of reason into I'll go rythmic waves rising from great notions stuck in the mire at the bottom o' th'ocean stirred up by trouble peace bringing in times of see-change settling in on of by bis more again or less waiting is all suffer ever meant to mean, mean men made each furrow seem too hard to *** in final throes of terminal toil debitum in praesenti, solvendum in praesenti debt due now, paid. It is finished. Good news darkness consummatum light fashioned in the mode of our time powered for ever by happy Sisyphus's rock rolled up rock rolled down by grace of gravity being the law reach out ceive con re de ceive (if you know what I mean, taken for granted) praesentium tedium t'do doodle do touch faith, fingers fail, toe-tippy reach topple the tinker-toy tower where war once reigned back ground Johnny Cash praisin' Dylan from the dead out in the desert, just doin my time-- waitin' by a pile of Hopi nilhili-pili rocks rolling no more sitting still in rasta farian blank spaces between the pieces of we carried to now as you see. We are in this real, as real angel messages made magnificent in worth as words worth deeming worship's solventum songs from the po et tu brutes, breakin' rocks back down the line, scarlet thread sewn tendon anchored to my zen minded ped-dance kick the liar from his throne, claim it for my own, my pile of flocci nauci meaninglessness of weightless worship turned on, with a merest touch. No flame, no night. Words alone reign un fused, un frozen, new mercies rising in the sunshine of a rich man with a satisfied mind, as time rolls by. Cohen told us there is a crack in everything, that's how the life gets in this bubblin ethosphere we offer as a sacred secret shown in light of all we share. Clap clapper in liberty's cracked bell. Let us lieve well enough alone for the time, being once rung, listen, other bells ring still with that pathos we share logically as mere words.
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Aug 14, 2019
Aug 14, 2019 at 1:38 PM UTC
kenpepiton
Final phase solventum
words tucked into child minds forming in the mold, depeche mode, fashion wisdom blooming in starstruck lunacy of lost meaning ****** Airline driving Jet Blue as a sign, you know we rise and ask redemption this instant toiling with tools the psalmist dreamed and all the first cantors sang in genuine gentle spirit of... genius (n.) late 14c., "tutelary or moral spirit" who guides and governs an individual through life, from Latin genius  "guardian deity or spirit which watches over each person from birth; spirit, incarnation; wit, talent;" also "prophetic skill; the male spirit of a gens," originally "generative power" (or "inborn nature"), from PIE *gen(e)-yo-, from root *gene- "give birth, beget," with derivatives referring to procreation and familial and tribal groups. Sense of "characteristic disposition" of a person is from 1580s. Meaning "person of natural intelligence or talent" and that of "exalted natural mental ability" are first recorded 1640s and remaining in super position watching until we see we be agreed and symbiosis sets in upto unto upon a time stumbled into uttering urgent fervent prayer, simple asking, what remains broken what quest unmade, unmade imagined asif this is life's book interpreting your translation of reason into I'll go rythmic waves rising from great notions stuck in the mire at the bottom o' th'ocean stirred up by trouble peace bringing in times of see-change settling in on of by bis more again or less waiting is all suffer ever meant to mean, mean men made each furrow seem too hard to *** in final throes of terminal toil debitum in praesenti, solvendum in praesenti debt due now, paid. It is finished. Good news darkness consummatum light fashioned in the mode of our time powered for ever by happy Sisyphus's rock rolled up rock rolled down by grace of gravity being the law reach out ceive con re de ceive (if you know what I mean, taken for granted) praesentium tedium t'do doodle do touch faith, fingers fail, toe-tippy reach topple the tinker-toy tower where war once reigned back ground Johnny Cash praisin' Dylan from the dead out in the desert, just doin my time-- waitin' by a pile of Hopi nilhili-pili rocks rolling no more sitting still in rasta farian blank spaces between the pieces of we carried to now as you see. We are in this real, as real angel messages made magnificent in worth as words worth deeming worship's solventum songs from the po et tu brutes, breakin' rocks back down the line, scarlet thread sewn tendon anchored to my zen minded ped-dance kick the liar from his throne, claim it for my own, my pile of flocci nauci meaninglessness of weightless worship turned on, with a merest touch. No flame, no night. Words alone reign un fused, un frozen, new mercies rising in the sunshine of a rich man with a satisfied mind, as time rolls by. Cohen told us there is a crack in everything, that's how the life gets in this bubblin ethosphere we offer as a sacred secret shown in light of all we share. Clap clapper in liberty's cracked bell. Let us lieve well enough alone for the time, being once rung, listen, other bells ring still with that pathos we share logically as mere words.
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