#nelly
The Italian girl is frowning
And the Irish lady is leaving with a shopping list for two weeks
Standard and Poors Illicit Gamble
That's my article
Having seen Dean avoid the jab
I learned how you was paying for it
A Foreign Mouth Feeds Illness
Republican Today October 11th 2025
Dissertates oath as majority vote elected democracy to speak on behalf of itself.
As of mid-October 2025, the U.S. Senate is dominated by legislative inaction due to an ongoing government shutdown and partisan gridlock. The Republican Party holds a 53-47 majority
Hearing free speech in elected office must be across the entire earth or democracy destabilizes and civil unrest creates war within sound unlent.
No munitions need halt?
All minds require halt
Suggestion of internal document
Mid Terms are loses in gains
Capital gains taxes and reductions
Reductions in privatized expansion
If impulse markets
Markets as attempt to bypass work
Work is already awaiting labor
S&P Global, the parent company of Standard & Poor's, has been penalized for sanctions violations related to illicit funds and provides data and risk management tools to help clients prevent financial crimes.
Christian shelter Lutherans use such advantageous debit carding in thousand oaks California
Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 2:16 AM UTC
America
California!!
Fast food is obstructing service to the country by starving the poor.
No Service
No Service
#asmirwin #mikeytaylor #repbrownley #cagovernor #realdonaldtrump #tonybiasotti #latimes #aoc #berniesanders
Say you, say me, say it together
That's the way we should see
When your done growing up
Losing your share of loved ones
The share crop
Is where Irish will have been
#vcpublicdefender #venturapolice #vcsheriff #sbcpubdef #lapdhq #nypd #nyfd #nytimes #iamwesmoore
Channing and Julia
Let's get to work
#writersguildwest #leonardodicaprio #alpacino40 #robertdenirodaily #mileycyrus #zoeisabellakravitz #parisjackson #kendalljenner #taragendron #jennahaze
This first piece is honest
“Its just the wild wests
We live through ‘em
And we let our love
go out
And find another reason
To bother us
In the evening”
“See how the trees turn away?
And the streams hide?
How that teaches us to cover
Up during different times of
The year?”
“Well it does that so we,
Don’t get caught out in the hunt
Crawling up the side of a wrong
Angle on a hill competing
For scents when we have
Provisions at home”
“Might get caught by a large
Guardian of a den your
Not supposed to bother”
“Homes a nice thing to talk about
Aint it kid?”
“Guess so”
“Guessing is good, lotta guessing growing
Up out in the wild”
“Hang your coat up”
“Its a delicate job balancing a house”
A lot of work for a rough spell
Provision like this one you are”
“I got some extra portions to get
Us going and in a few days i’m
Taking us out to work the land
And add a couple rows to the aisles
For you”
“You feel up to that?”
“I don’t know”
“That’s fine, we in no hurry out here."
The second is poetic inference
An expression of remorse
Keeping sane during times degradation of Civility as finance wars upon modesty
To a Park
A country is carved
Out of wild ideas
Beyond a dream
In reasons unclear
Without hands held high
Only a strings chance
Of getting bye
A gift from songs
In living, holding ponds
Such company was kept
And let out and down
Our houses
Setting scenes
Encouraged and dreamed
Envelopes and locales
Terrific and trashed
A trial in errors, emptying time
Movements silent, brief and divine
A departure of history
Taking in with family
A surge in pride
Gentle homes held at night
Sep 29, 2025
Sep 29, 2025 at 1:52 PM UTC
Humidity escapes
And escalates our depression, great
Outside long in a short sighted
Turn around no foundry
Apps development
In hours estates recondition
Appointment
Article
Confine dis
Logic
Dissuaded witness
Head no innocence
We the people of poverty
In atonement
Assembly Member Irwin
I declare this state insolvent
Mayor Karen, the first article?
Suppose print
Barack?
Do you think about me now?
Sub strate
My lithographed pass
Miracle on the 1:40 train
I can still
Make it to work
Very large scale integrated circuit
Ultra low fire
Very high fire capacity
As buffer
To emit
Photo
Photo
#ye #cagovernor #mayorofla #asmirwin #barackobama #killatrav #jennahaze #tarynmanning #tonybiasotti #washingtonpost
Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 1:35 PM UTC
Collection of rainfall is only licensed
As rain collects the crime envelopes reason as bribery
That homeless again speaks?
Weeping holocaust at door?
Prisoner of escape?
Increase in wage for the per capital strength it must have.
Nothing is free we must capture surplus behinding decisions.
Please as haste
You have too bought by partisanship upon the waters drought
My garbs are feathering divine
Borrow surrender in abandon as I loathe for thee spent erstwhile of recital
recital
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If you wanna go and take a ride with me
Our people want better and they'll do better if their shown bettered
Shawl'd around Ventura wandering hotlanta cats
Brewster pats
Giant steps
Georgia 5th Ave
Sep 11, 2025
Sep 11, 2025 at 4:23 PM UTC
We, the rescued,
From whose hollow bones death had begun to whittle his flutes,
And on whose sinews he had already stroked his bow-
Our bodies continue to lament
With their mutilated music.
We, the rescued,
The nooses wound for our necks still dangle
Before us in the blue air-
Hourglasses still fill with our dripping blood.
We, the rescued,
The worms of fear still feed on us.
Our constellation is buried in dust.
We, the rescued,
Beg you:
Show us your sun, but gradually.
Lead us from star to star, step by step.
Be gentle when you teach us to live again.
Lest the song of a bird,
Or a pail being filled at the well,
Let our badly sealed pain burst forth again
And carry us away -
We beg you:
Do not show us an angry dog, not yet -
It could be, it could be
That we will dissolve into dust
Dissolve into dust before your eyes.
For what binds our fabric together?
We whose breath vacated us,
Whose soul fled to Him out of that midnight
Long before our bodies were rescued
Into the arc of the moment.
We, the rescued,
We press your hand
We look into your eye-
But all that binds us together now is leave-taking.
The leave-taking in the dust
Binds us together with you
Nelly Sachs
Aug 31, 2016
Aug 31, 2016 at 5:26 AM UTC