"blockin" poems - Hello Poetry

If things workout be a step dad or get to stepping Trying to be a boss tired of idiots above me I've been good I can be better see more for myself Elders dont want to give it up their time has passed Self respect means trusting yourself not lusting I've faced my fears hoping success is near by Doing alright not straying too far Not giving into temptation even if frustration is too overwhelming Be better give your all over coming up short Overachieving to come up average Made my choice blockin out the voices that tell me otherwise

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Nov 18, 2013

Nov 18, 2013 at 2:57 PM UTC

infamous-one

off da top

If things workout be a step dad or get to stepping Trying to be a boss tired of idiots above me I've been good I can be better see more for myself Elders dont want to give it up their time has passed Self respect means trusting yourself not lusting I've faced my fears hoping success is near by Doing alright not straying too far Not giving into temptation even if frustration is too overwhelming Be better give your all over coming up short Overachieving to come up average Made my choice blockin out the voices that tell me otherwise

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Secret Agent Orange! Secret Agent Orange! oh a gaseous concoction designed for mental blockin! the voices of those men beside me that died are bothering me constantly they keep on screaming why didn't I save them they'll keep haunting ME until I'm in my grave but Secret Agent Orange! Secret Agent Orange! oh a gaseous concoction designed for mental blockin! I keep hearing this odd ticking noise but no one else seems to hear it it's not a child playing with a toy I can't put my finger near it Secret Agent Orange! Secret Agent Orange! oh a gaseous concoction designed for mental blockin! I keep downing pills to end the pain I keep dodging bullets disguised as rain I think I've finally snapped of course thanks to secret agent Orange Secret Agent Orange! Secret Agent Orange! oh a gaseous concoction designed for mental blockin!

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Jun 7, 2015

Jun 7, 2015 at 2:50 PM UTC

neroameealucard

Agent Orange

Secret Agent Orange! Secret Agent Orange! oh a gaseous concoction designed for mental blockin! the voices of those men beside me that died are bothering me constantly they keep on screaming why didn't I save them they'll keep haunting ME until I'm in my grave but Secret Agent Orange! Secret Agent Orange! oh a gaseous concoction designed for mental blockin! I keep hearing this odd ticking noise but no one else seems to hear it it's not a child playing with a toy I can't put my finger near it Secret Agent Orange! Secret Agent Orange! oh a gaseous concoction designed for mental blockin! I keep downing pills to end the pain I keep dodging bullets disguised as rain I think I've finally snapped of course thanks to secret agent Orange Secret Agent Orange! Secret Agent Orange! oh a gaseous concoction designed for mental blockin!

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disconnected daydreamer, party lights and streamers, blockin' out the screamers, grasping onto my femur. i'm really real, still alive & kickin' not eatin' chicken i'm strong as steel.

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Jun 11, 2012

Jun 11, 2012 at 4:58 PM UTC

ginamarie-engels

disconnected

disconnected daydreamer, party lights and streamers, blockin' out the screamers, grasping onto my femur. i'm really real, still alive & kickin' not eatin' chicken i'm strong as steel.

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The sweet of your lips are my only delusion the idea of love becomes just another illusion fantasy at its best is pulling me through insanity taking me near to our world so slow drugs ,the poison blockin ur voices so clear labels they printed still fresh on my head outcasted I am but I still shine in the etopian realm you are still mine I am not sleeping with eyes open like you do our song still pierces my ears through the urge i control to question my god coz idols of holy ghosts are just piles of mud the chill runs down my spine in the road of rope I deny burning in the warm fire of hope the portal I have to the new sane world the world of my thoughts the world in my head !

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Feb 24, 2013

Feb 24, 2013 at 12:49 PM UTC

ps

Derailed!

The sweet of your lips are my only delusion the idea of love becomes just another illusion fantasy at its best is pulling me through insanity taking me near to our world so slow drugs ,the poison blockin ur voices so clear labels they printed still fresh on my head outcasted I am but I still shine in the etopian realm you are still mine I am not sleeping with eyes open like you do our song still pierces my ears through the urge i control to question my god coz idols of holy ghosts are just piles of mud the chill runs down my spine in the road of rope I deny burning in the warm fire of hope the portal I have to the new sane world the world of my thoughts the world in my head !

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Postin em up dunkin on em like KD that's ****** up Can't slow down Curry for 3 from downtown Takin it Faking it Makin it Draymond makin em look like fools out here blockin shots into next year Don't need that screen off the dribble ***** they mean not lettin up hell no, not even Draymond Green gettin that win everyday splash, this time it's Klay 5 seconds to go in the 4th they hittin one at half court! clutch as **** the other team? good luck..

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Dec 13, 2017

Dec 13, 2017 at 6:43 PM UTC

GoBucks34

Warriors

Postin em up dunkin on em like KD that's ****** up Can't slow down Curry for 3 from downtown Takin it Faking it Makin it Draymond makin em look like fools out here blockin shots into next year Don't need that screen off the dribble ***** they mean not lettin up hell no, not even Draymond Green gettin that win everyday splash, this time it's Klay 5 seconds to go in the 4th they hittin one at half court! clutch as **** the other team? good luck..

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Welcome to a world where people spit evil, Like a freight train they disintegrate your soul, Words etched into a brick wall like lies ripped into your heart Change you But don’t Keep a shield of love and hope Over your heart To Mmmmmmm, Block out the haters And you will never see the evils of mans hearts

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Oct 30, 2014

Oct 30, 2014 at 1:34 PM UTC

deshawn-l-downs

Mmmmmm, blockin out the haters

Welcome to a world where people spit evil, Like a freight train they disintegrate your soul, Words etched into a brick wall like lies ripped into your heart Change you But don’t Keep a shield of love and hope Over your heart To Mmmmmmm, Block out the haters And you will never see the evils of mans hearts

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I do me for sympathy sinks, As Trees blow in the wind and its hard to see when you got this disease blockin out your insperation formed technique. so i do deeds for peeps not for self asteem, but because i believe in accepting , not threw speech but threw a hand to pat the back when stress constricts your will to breath. rain drips and leaves cover your ceiling as your trying to think peace, i understand and its guaranteed i will be there to give you that moral preach that you so desperatly need. i love you human being, threw this cruel scene i will stand you up, and dig for your seed only to show you how much you mean to the universe, so in return maybe you can wipe the blood when i bleed. Sympathy maybe so. I'm hear to let you know threw this fleshy capsol i too am a soul just looking for balance under control. The role of being me?? I don't mind. Just as long as you promise to set me free when i start to decline. Don't sit blind for its only a matter of time befor this sun shine ends, lift me dead.

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Nov 5, 2013

Nov 5, 2013 at 5:32 PM UTC

gabriel-diamante-gonzalez

Lift Me dead

I do me for sympathy sinks, As Trees blow in the wind and its hard to see when you got this disease blockin out your insperation formed technique. so i do deeds for peeps not for self asteem, but because i believe in accepting , not threw speech but threw a hand to pat the back when stress constricts your will to breath. rain drips and leaves cover your ceiling as your trying to think peace, i understand and its guaranteed i will be there to give you that moral preach that you so desperatly need. i love you human being, threw this cruel scene i will stand you up, and dig for your seed only to show you how much you mean to the universe, so in return maybe you can wipe the blood when i bleed. Sympathy maybe so. I'm hear to let you know threw this fleshy capsol i too am a soul just looking for balance under control. The role of being me?? I don't mind. Just as long as you promise to set me free when i start to decline. Don't sit blind for its only a matter of time befor this sun shine ends, lift me dead.

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Do ya ever feel like a shipwreck adrift in the water Pieces of ya scattered like a lamb after the slaughter, a mere shadow of your former sweet innocence barely bobbing above the big sonar rinse? Can't believe what ya read nor believe what your supposed to believe. Can't help wonderin' bout the agenda Definitley can't pretend not to. I suppose ya just have to go a bit numb Drift on the wave and play kinda dumb. CCTV surveillance, so called necessity, oh **** big brother's watching ya *** Google is god and god is dead Oh **** the'll crucify me for what I've just said. Street lights ain't just street lights anymore they're stickin' cameras in 'um expecting us to eat crow. We'll all be robots that's the plan punch ya in, download, scan. Chips in your brain, chips in your nose they'll go with us wherever we goes. The grammar's all wrong. It's the prediction text. No need for fingers. it's all effortless. We're losing our common sense and our low-fi cities. I'm losing my mind and I dont even feel ****** They're cuttin' down trees 'cause they're blockin' our signies and burnin' and lootin' 'cause they've got some agendies. We're loosing our birds, they're falling out of the sky. Would connecting the dots lead us to the wyfry? Losing's all right once ya get the hang of it. Be fine in the mornin' and get back in the swing of it. Turn on the screen, see what's new, choke on our Krispies 'cause we forgot to chew. Ah who cares our thoughts ain't our own. It's all covered and programmed by our phone Yea It's all fun and games when there's nobody home, dinner's sprayed and modified to the bone. God knows what's in the water, the vaccination. No worries we're all sci-fried and on vacation. Ah yea they've got us all pegged and amplified, can't sleep anymore, we're all irradiated and wyfried. Wyfry, shake, scramble, grill an' bake uhuh it's the burnin' down of the human race. ah yea it's the slow fry and burn at the stake.

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Oct 17, 2020

Oct 17, 2020 at 10:19 AM UTC

tara-liz-driscoll

Scifry Wyfry

Do ya ever feel like a shipwreck adrift in the water Pieces of ya scattered like a lamb after the slaughter, a mere shadow of your former sweet innocence barely bobbing above the big sonar rinse? Can't believe what ya read nor believe what your supposed to believe. Can't help wonderin' bout the agenda Definitley can't pretend not to. I suppose ya just have to go a bit numb Drift on the wave and play kinda dumb. CCTV surveillance, so called necessity, oh **** big brother's watching ya *** Google is god and god is dead Oh **** the'll crucify me for what I've just said. Street lights ain't just street lights anymore they're stickin' cameras in 'um expecting us to eat crow. We'll all be robots that's the plan punch ya in, download, scan. Chips in your brain, chips in your nose they'll go with us wherever we goes. The grammar's all wrong. It's the prediction text. No need for fingers. it's all effortless. We're losing our common sense and our low-fi cities. I'm losing my mind and I dont even feel ****** They're cuttin' down trees 'cause they're blockin' our signies and burnin' and lootin' 'cause they've got some agendies. We're loosing our birds, they're falling out of the sky. Would connecting the dots lead us to the wyfry? Losing's all right once ya get the hang of it. Be fine in the mornin' and get back in the swing of it. Turn on the screen, see what's new, choke on our Krispies 'cause we forgot to chew. Ah who cares our thoughts ain't our own. It's all covered and programmed by our phone Yea It's all fun and games when there's nobody home, dinner's sprayed and modified to the bone. God knows what's in the water, the vaccination. No worries we're all sci-fried and on vacation. Ah yea they've got us all pegged and amplified, can't sleep anymore, we're all irradiated and wyfried. Wyfry, shake, scramble, grill an' bake uhuh it's the burnin' down of the human race. ah yea it's the slow fry and burn at the stake.

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Red eye Feelin lean up Ready to sleep There's a 1000 Things on my mind Blockin my dreams Im tryin to smoke More to keep up And get me some rest But responsibility piles Up till it sits on Your chest I dont know about these lot But im looking for steps I aint workin for peanuts So im lookin ahead On my back You see deepcuts Dagger entrenched But im a soldier Keep breathin And be at your best See mana been under Siege while peaking and There's times i feel Beat up By the deeds and the depth Things that should Never been done Start moving ahead While you're just trying To keep up Each reason and check Feeling like youre in the Deep end But your feet are on deck Is a magical feeling Till youre cheated instead And everything youre Doing is to be in a place Where you can be Yourself But you're losing your Head.

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Jul 10, 2018

Jul 10, 2018 at 10:05 PM UTC

KpoemR

Responsibility.

Red eye Feelin lean up Ready to sleep There's a 1000 Things on my mind Blockin my dreams Im tryin to smoke More to keep up And get me some rest But responsibility piles Up till it sits on Your chest I dont know about these lot But im looking for steps I aint workin for peanuts So im lookin ahead On my back You see deepcuts Dagger entrenched But im a soldier Keep breathin And be at your best See mana been under Siege while peaking and There's times i feel Beat up By the deeds and the depth Things that should Never been done Start moving ahead While you're just trying To keep up Each reason and check Feeling like youre in the Deep end But your feet are on deck Is a magical feeling Till youre cheated instead And everything youre Doing is to be in a place Where you can be Yourself But you're losing your Head.

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[Lyric re-write: The Times they are a Changin’, by Bob Dylan] Come gather ‘round, voters Wherever’s your Poll? And admit rising waters Around you now flow And accept it is sooner Than science had shown It’s ah crime the earth we’re not savin’ Get propeller power whirlin’ Charge yer lights with the sun For the Climate is ah Changin’ Come haters and cynics Who Twitter and spin Better open yer eyes For the Glaciers are thin Our POTUS hates science Wants it all about him No compassion for another He’s a gamblin’ we’re losers And payin’ his bills While the Climate is ah Changin’ Come Senator McConnell Stop blockin’ the Bills Don’t stand in our way As the ice melts and spills Our earth is ah hurtin’ While you don’t heed calls The storm outside is ah ragin’ And soon for our children No future at all For the Climate is a Changin’ Come sisters and brothers We must make a stand And all realize What is now in our hands For if we do nothin’ They’ll ravish the land Unlivable for the ages Inaction and tarry Is all they have planned While the Climate is ah Changin’ The time has now come The dye, it is cast If we slow down It’ll soon come to pass Our chances are fadin’ The present, our last Leavin’ life no safe haven So what we don’t need Is coal, oil, or gas Cuz the Climate is a Changin’

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Sep 7, 2019

Sep 7, 2019 at 7:05 PM UTC

william-clifton

The Climate is ah Changin'

[Lyric re-write: The Times they are a Changin’, by Bob Dylan] Come gather ‘round, voters Wherever’s your Poll? And admit rising waters Around you now flow And accept it is sooner Than science had shown It’s ah crime the earth we’re not savin’ Get propeller power whirlin’ Charge yer lights with the sun For the Climate is ah Changin’ Come haters and cynics Who Twitter and spin Better open yer eyes For the Glaciers are thin Our POTUS hates science Wants it all about him No compassion for another He’s a gamblin’ we’re losers And payin’ his bills While the Climate is ah Changin’ Come Senator McConnell Stop blockin’ the Bills Don’t stand in our way As the ice melts and spills Our earth is ah hurtin’ While you don’t heed calls The storm outside is ah ragin’ And soon for our children No future at all For the Climate is a Changin’ Come sisters and brothers We must make a stand And all realize What is now in our hands For if we do nothin’ They’ll ravish the land Unlivable for the ages Inaction and tarry Is all they have planned While the Climate is ah Changin’ The time has now come The dye, it is cast If we slow down It’ll soon come to pass Our chances are fadin’ The present, our last Leavin’ life no safe haven So what we don’t need Is coal, oil, or gas Cuz the Climate is a Changin’

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Baby girl, if there’s one thing I would tell you right now, it’s that you truly drive me crazy. Don’t get it confused, I was always crazy, but you drive me more so. You push me past the levels of my normal mind and force my creativity. You open my vocal chords unexpectedly and take on information as if you were the processing unit of a computer. I feel I can tell you anything and everything and you wouldn’t judge. I feel like I can do nearly anything and you won’t keep a grudge. But, who knows, maybe I’m wrong. Could it be that you’ve got ya boy kickin’ the back of his heels with the tips of his toes? Could it be you’ve got a brotha blockin’ thoughts of thots that you think he’s got? You said I had too many crushes, said that that was a problem. But you also admitted to having crushes even though you were taken. How Ironic. But you also said you were pained in your past, and you said you were interested in the intimacy of someone who could provide it. Well, I can’t make any promises, but I can at least try. I was a rusty spirit before I met you, and, no lie, baby girl, you’ve destroyed that layer of rust and brought the poet back. Unknowingly, you gave me an inspiration. So I can’t wait to talk to you, can’t wait to hear that pretty voice with the southern accent, or see those pretty eyes brightened with an eternal flame that not even your past trials could extinguish. Can’t wait to be with you again. Love letter 22

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Dec 6, 2015

Dec 6, 2015 at 1:49 PM UTC

Poeticjustice

Love Letter 22

Baby girl, if there’s one thing I would tell you right now, it’s that you truly drive me crazy. Don’t get it confused, I was always crazy, but you drive me more so. You push me past the levels of my normal mind and force my creativity. You open my vocal chords unexpectedly and take on information as if you were the processing unit of a computer. I feel I can tell you anything and everything and you wouldn’t judge. I feel like I can do nearly anything and you won’t keep a grudge. But, who knows, maybe I’m wrong. Could it be that you’ve got ya boy kickin’ the back of his heels with the tips of his toes? Could it be you’ve got a brotha blockin’ thoughts of thots that you think he’s got? You said I had too many crushes, said that that was a problem. But you also admitted to having crushes even though you were taken. How Ironic. But you also said you were pained in your past, and you said you were interested in the intimacy of someone who could provide it. Well, I can’t make any promises, but I can at least try. I was a rusty spirit before I met you, and, no lie, baby girl, you’ve destroyed that layer of rust and brought the poet back. Unknowingly, you gave me an inspiration. So I can’t wait to talk to you, can’t wait to hear that pretty voice with the southern accent, or see those pretty eyes brightened with an eternal flame that not even your past trials could extinguish. Can’t wait to be with you again. Love letter 22

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uh yo im back again rippin' through the flesh within' casted by hail mary broken through fire im at a higher journey burn the tystick slow once i split the blunt pull stunts money endeavor too clever no one could sever me and my destiny through crime or dope rhymes i gotta get mine cocked the nine someones bound for a flatline heart my foes like Valentine i was a **** livin' the dream of a rock star movie star looked afar and what did i see? I seen a brother like me askin' me where my heart at? i told 'em my hearts gone broken bruised soulless restless when i see caskets close grieve follows its hard to swallow life cuz it's a big pill got a will but im in the game for the love of it **** sellin' tales put my soul on the table millions dollar label pretentious lifestyle buckwild cold knuckle head im still revengin' for the lynchin' of my nigguhs servin' time in Clinton Max to San Quentin im takin' on traditions evil adversaries waitin' to bury me but im too smooth smoke em like Sun Tzu behold the pale white horse of course im still Searchin' in the Skies bawlin' to the Heaven but the Lord don't hear my cry eyes watery no love for foes or hoes givin' elbows to those blockin' my way then back to the highway gettin' high smokin' on that fry i guess ill be a **** til the day that i die ' livin' this life of crimes its hard times gotta do what i gotta do so ya know where my hearts at somebody **** the four-five and put me on my back open up heaven's door with much gore only to be sent back

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Aug 7, 2015

Aug 7, 2015 at 3:41 PM UTC

Ru7hl355_Gangsta

Wherez Yo Heart At?

uh yo im back again rippin' through the flesh within' casted by hail mary broken through fire im at a higher journey burn the tystick slow once i split the blunt pull stunts money endeavor too clever no one could sever me and my destiny through crime or dope rhymes i gotta get mine cocked the nine someones bound for a flatline heart my foes like Valentine i was a **** livin' the dream of a rock star movie star looked afar and what did i see? I seen a brother like me askin' me where my heart at? i told 'em my hearts gone broken bruised soulless restless when i see caskets close grieve follows its hard to swallow life cuz it's a big pill got a will but im in the game for the love of it **** sellin' tales put my soul on the table millions dollar label pretentious lifestyle buckwild cold knuckle head im still revengin' for the lynchin' of my nigguhs servin' time in Clinton Max to San Quentin im takin' on traditions evil adversaries waitin' to bury me but im too smooth smoke em like Sun Tzu behold the pale white horse of course im still Searchin' in the Skies bawlin' to the Heaven but the Lord don't hear my cry eyes watery no love for foes or hoes givin' elbows to those blockin' my way then back to the highway gettin' high smokin' on that fry i guess ill be a **** til the day that i die ' livin' this life of crimes its hard times gotta do what i gotta do so ya know where my hearts at somebody **** the four-five and put me on my back open up heaven's door with much gore only to be sent back

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you ya, you blockin' my way in the big black car the gas guzzler with the loud music and crazy laughter head swayin' dreadlocks swingin' smoking somethin' a cigar cigarette blunt who knows who cares move out the way foo' i mean i dig the music the dreads yeah but **** man i gotta get on i'm inna hurry so move your ****** car!

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Oct 20, 2014

Oct 20, 2014 at 8:44 PM UTC

susanjj

get outta the way

you ya, you blockin' my way in the big black car the gas guzzler with the loud music and crazy laughter head swayin' dreadlocks swingin' smoking somethin' a cigar cigarette blunt who knows who cares move out the way foo' i mean i dig the music the dreads yeah but **** man i gotta get on i'm inna hurry so move your ****** car!

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Rip me from reality- Grasp me firmly In between the fingers Of existence, And let me linger So I can learn what it's like To lye on the line of life, And try to appreciate something real. There is no feeling here- Just a break of boundaries Hell bent on Heaven sent mass hysteria. Some hypnotic toxin blockin' all of the oxygen. A concrete cranium of no common origin, Orchestrated the concept of complex, To correct the crooked in my corrupt head. Death didn't stutter or hesitate to state Once the shutters close you won't know What is to follow. So hollow yourself- Allow it. Now it's this abyss again The same place I was always in Never left, guess the consequences are endless. Infinite possibilities. Thrilling me chillingly, Willingly, I am who I wanna be. Cause I'm free. Because I get free.

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Jan 31, 2014

Jan 31, 2014 at 12:39 AM UTC

SadeLK

GET FREE

Rip me from reality- Grasp me firmly In between the fingers Of existence, And let me linger So I can learn what it's like To lye on the line of life, And try to appreciate something real. There is no feeling here- Just a break of boundaries Hell bent on Heaven sent mass hysteria. Some hypnotic toxin blockin' all of the oxygen. A concrete cranium of no common origin, Orchestrated the concept of complex, To correct the crooked in my corrupt head. Death didn't stutter or hesitate to state Once the shutters close you won't know What is to follow. So hollow yourself- Allow it. Now it's this abyss again The same place I was always in Never left, guess the consequences are endless. Infinite possibilities. Thrilling me chillingly, Willingly, I am who I wanna be. Cause I'm free. Because I get free.

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