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Trade,Globalization,Terrorism and Corruption What's the difference? Each of us look at the world with open eyes yet with closed minds. We see the structures of society right before us yet we can do nothing to alter its existence Marxism, Liberalism, Elitism, lenses that see a point but not the whole picture The age of politics is over, the market comes to be our master I know some might argue over me in this, but hear me out still. The world we live in is like a senseless commodity Our natural resources is taken every day To create excess cars, excess food, excess everything The surplus is too much that its overflowing with decay Another thing is war, A place where precious lives are seen to be walking bags of meat. The preach for violence that could've created peace, and for what ? To protect the free world? where the rich sit in high places and some of us pushed down to supply their greed Globalization is a license, a license to what? A license to **** a license to invade other states without the use of soldiers to force out our will We become docile as people in their wake and companies are laughing as we speak. These corrupt figures ,conflict is their business, opportunity and peace is their excuse. Human integration is what they say and offer, for a better society they say. But look at us now, where is the promise of a future in the world today? The world terrorizes me, terrorizes the people who are willing to see and if I am in terror, what makes the system different from the loud bombs we hear when they explode. They only made ways to make the killings silent and the experience more traumatic. I'm sorry if globalization is a bad thing for me, but living in our country, globalization harms before it can give it takes before we can receive.
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Apr 28, 2018
Apr 28, 2018 at 12:20 PM UTC
SamirRaezacNadcilac
Globalization
Trade,Globalization,Terrorism and Corruption What's the difference? Each of us look at the world with open eyes yet with closed minds. We see the structures of society right before us yet we can do nothing to alter its existence Marxism, Liberalism, Elitism, lenses that see a point but not the whole picture The age of politics is over, the market comes to be our master I know some might argue over me in this, but hear me out still. The world we live in is like a senseless commodity Our natural resources is taken every day To create excess cars, excess food, excess everything The surplus is too much that its overflowing with decay Another thing is war, A place where precious lives are seen to be walking bags of meat. The preach for violence that could've created peace, and for what ? To protect the free world? where the rich sit in high places and some of us pushed down to supply their greed Globalization is a license, a license to what? A license to **** a license to invade other states without the use of soldiers to force out our will We become docile as people in their wake and companies are laughing as we speak. These corrupt figures ,conflict is their business, opportunity and peace is their excuse. Human integration is what they say and offer, for a better society they say. But look at us now, where is the promise of a future in the world today? The world terrorizes me, terrorizes the people who are willing to see and if I am in terror, what makes the system different from the loud bombs we hear when they explode. They only made ways to make the killings silent and the experience more traumatic. I'm sorry if globalization is a bad thing for me, but living in our country, globalization harms before it can give it takes before we can receive.
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Social media companies Swear it's you they want to please They badly want for you to see That they value privacy And that there are several strictures On who can see your posts and pictures. You think your profile is secure You're satisfied until you hear That they sell your information To advertising corporations. Every post that you've spent time on pictures, videos you had your eye on They save it all for using later And say "It's ONLY metadata!" They as good as have a list Of content that you can't resist And knowing full well what you like With custom ads they duly strike! They desperately want you to keep scrolling So they can see the money roll in. And their ethics will be forfeited So advertisers can be profited.
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Nov 17, 2017
Nov 17, 2017 at 5:59 AM UTC
malaika
meta peeve
Social media companies Swear it's you they want to please They badly want for you to see That they value privacy And that there are several strictures On who can see your posts and pictures. You think your profile is secure You're satisfied until you hear That they sell your information To advertising corporations. Every post that you've spent time on pictures, videos you had your eye on They save it all for using later And say "It's ONLY metadata!" They as good as have a list Of content that you can't resist And knowing full well what you like With custom ads they duly strike! They desperately want you to keep scrolling So they can see the money roll in. And their ethics will be forfeited So advertisers can be profited.
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Establish a research and development facility tasked with recycling 100,000 commonly used household goods or packaged products back into the original base material needed to remake it into new product packaging. Pass legislation requiring all companies selling products with packaging to buy their source materials from a registered public-private venture allowing any firm willing to participate to do so. Companies must then manufacture packaging locally using source materials supplied by one of the public-private companies. Companies will also be required to hire locally using a diversity and economic income model incorporating or locating the participating companies in the poorest rural counties in the state. Society grows great when Old Men plant trees.  -Socrates
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Sep 5, 2017
Sep 5, 2017 at 7:46 PM UTC
david-john-mowers
Recycling Thesis
Establish a research and development facility tasked with recycling 100,000 commonly used household goods or packaged products back into the original base material needed to remake it into new product packaging. Pass legislation requiring all companies selling products with packaging to buy their source materials from a registered public-private venture allowing any firm willing to participate to do so. Companies must then manufacture packaging locally using source materials supplied by one of the public-private companies. Companies will also be required to hire locally using a diversity and economic income model incorporating or locating the participating companies in the poorest rural counties in the state. Society grows great when Old Men plant trees.  -Socrates
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Young people can you feel the suffering? roca wear, gucci, apple, facebook, mcdonalds, apple bee's, honda, lamborghini, harvard, Community College american express, pnc bank, walmart Wage Slaves, ceos, owners, lenders, renters, indebtedness Structural dehumanization, systematic mechanization Exploited labor feeding blood to your hungering consumerism Young people you are embracing MISANTHROPY! Embracing the hate of your own humanity! Why the hypocrisy? Wealthy children, poor children Trying for enlightenment through education Parents garnering wealth through the oppression of their victims Parents garnering debt through the oppression from economic inequality Still you invest and promote the only legitimization of your being: CAPITALIST UTILITY Capitalism engineering unrelenting misanthropy Vicious economic system discarding humanity Perfecting the concentration and accumulation of wealth With the expansion of human alienation and murderous competition Prostituting your body to labor exploitation and consumerism Where does your wealth end up? multinational companies? financial corporations? military arms contractors? Loyalty lies in their pockets, backstabbing everyday tactics Killing you through the exploitation of your body Because they know the birth of another proletariat or bourgeoisie can replace you   Entities, not human, how much have they bought you for so that you cannot see!!! Beware of these misanthropic missionaries granting your body power and agency When your body can no longer be plundered for profit you will taste tears and blood Young people will you deliver your forefathers and fathers From worshiping capitalist misanthropy?
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Mar 9, 2013
Mar 9, 2013 at 12:56 PM UTC
emanuel-martinez
Your Faith in Capitalist Misanthropy
Young people can you feel the suffering? roca wear, gucci, apple, facebook, mcdonalds, apple bee's, honda, lamborghini, harvard, Community College american express, pnc bank, walmart Wage Slaves, ceos, owners, lenders, renters, indebtedness Structural dehumanization, systematic mechanization Exploited labor feeding blood to your hungering consumerism Young people you are embracing MISANTHROPY! Embracing the hate of your own humanity! Why the hypocrisy? Wealthy children, poor children Trying for enlightenment through education Parents garnering wealth through the oppression of their victims Parents garnering debt through the oppression from economic inequality Still you invest and promote the only legitimization of your being: CAPITALIST UTILITY Capitalism engineering unrelenting misanthropy Vicious economic system discarding humanity Perfecting the concentration and accumulation of wealth With the expansion of human alienation and murderous competition Prostituting your body to labor exploitation and consumerism Where does your wealth end up? multinational companies? financial corporations? military arms contractors? Loyalty lies in their pockets, backstabbing everyday tactics Killing you through the exploitation of your body Because they know the birth of another proletariat or bourgeoisie can replace you   Entities, not human, how much have they bought you for so that you cannot see!!! Beware of these misanthropic missionaries granting your body power and agency When your body can no longer be plundered for profit you will taste tears and blood Young people will you deliver your forefathers and fathers From worshiping capitalist misanthropy?
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I live in the birth of Nintendo vs Sony vs Sega Trying to beat that high score in the Street Fighter and Mortal Kombat Combat with a K That innovative **** I survived the destruction of Sega Dreamcast As they became third party And Microsoft took their place with Xbox and Ninja Gaiden Alive from that old arcade I live in the awing of the interactive Wii And internet friendly Playstation 3 I also live in the original Mario Bros and Pac Man and... Terminator vs. Robo-Cop Yea I bet you don't remember that one Or Galaga or Excitebike Or even that good old Asteroid, space dodging, alien blasting Spacce Invaders! Yea, I'm from Nintendoland No... Segaworld Nah... Sony City Nu uhn... Microsoft... Can't even think of a place for that I am from that video gamer nation That fight, hack, slash, race, create, explore, role-play Even play those insane sports See I'm from that... See, I am from that... I am from that Video gamer heaven descended That has that powerful curiosity and love for that Space Invaders! No That love for all video games And that memory of the ****** game graveyard Where E.T. now resides... See, I'm part of the new gen Trying to play Street Fighter 4, Final Fantasy XIII, Star Ocean Saying "I go harder than you young bloods cause I played Space Invaders!" So, what era am I from? I'm from the era of all gamers Playing Space Invaders Space Invaders! I'm from the "Game of the Year goes to..." Mario, Tekken, Metal Slug Namco, Sega, Bandai, Konami All those companies that started as something else But realized their calling was for our nation Cause you see I'm from that Old school Nintendo New School Wii Old school Playstation New school PS3 Old school Sega New school Microsoft 360 I'm from a legacy that always succeeds in giving us dreams That always seem to revert back to that Old school Asteroid, space dodging, alien blasting Space Invaders!!!!!
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Apr 27, 2013
Apr 27, 2013 at 3:39 PM UTC
marschamp
Space Invaders
I live in the birth of Nintendo vs Sony vs Sega Trying to beat that high score in the Street Fighter and Mortal Kombat Combat with a K That innovative **** I survived the destruction of Sega Dreamcast As they became third party And Microsoft took their place with Xbox and Ninja Gaiden Alive from that old arcade I live in the awing of the interactive Wii And internet friendly Playstation 3 I also live in the original Mario Bros and Pac Man and... Terminator vs. Robo-Cop Yea I bet you don't remember that one Or Galaga or Excitebike Or even that good old Asteroid, space dodging, alien blasting Spacce Invaders! Yea, I'm from Nintendoland No... Segaworld Nah... Sony City Nu uhn... Microsoft... Can't even think of a place for that I am from that video gamer nation That fight, hack, slash, race, create, explore, role-play Even play those insane sports See I'm from that... See, I am from that... I am from that Video gamer heaven descended That has that powerful curiosity and love for that Space Invaders! No That love for all video games And that memory of the ****** game graveyard Where E.T. now resides... See, I'm part of the new gen Trying to play Street Fighter 4, Final Fantasy XIII, Star Ocean Saying "I go harder than you young bloods cause I played Space Invaders!" So, what era am I from? I'm from the era of all gamers Playing Space Invaders Space Invaders! I'm from the "Game of the Year goes to..." Mario, Tekken, Metal Slug Namco, Sega, Bandai, Konami All those companies that started as something else But realized their calling was for our nation Cause you see I'm from that Old school Nintendo New School Wii Old school Playstation New school PS3 Old school Sega New school Microsoft 360 I'm from a legacy that always succeeds in giving us dreams That always seem to revert back to that Old school Asteroid, space dodging, alien blasting Space Invaders!!!!!
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Nobody marching toward us Their guns making us die. No tanks are come clanking No bombers in the sky. But our Congress and generals When oil or bases seem needed; We appear armed and threatening Peace and love talk not heeded. No country has attacked us With troops and lethal artillery. But our leaders expect us to Go open up their arteries And **** their women and children And laugh while they all die And we are expected to do this And never think to ask why. It’s almost like big companies Were sad when WW2 ended So they started attacking countries We really should have befriended. We let Russia have free reign To **** and ****** and steal Almost as if their aggression Wasn’t really true or even real. We looked around and made them, Those evil old warlike excuses, That some country threatened freedom And we pretended they weren’t ruses. We attacked Korea and Vietnam We were just supposed to observe That they were yellow people there And think they got what they deserved. We didn’t stop there, as Reagan took A duly elected leader and put him in jail. If any country did that to our country The conservatives would howl and rail. Then the Bushes tried their best to take Iraq to steal their oil and punish them And created an era of stronger hatred And anti-American outrage and mayhem. No foreign country has attacked America; So, the point bears repeating once again. We need to stop acting like bullies here And start acting like decent statesmen And women who have the bigger picture; The growth of peace in our battered world So, other countries will not take their guns And shoot our flag when it’s unfurled.
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Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 4:56 PM UTC
brent-kincaid
THE BIG LIE OF WAR
Nobody marching toward us Their guns making us die. No tanks are come clanking No bombers in the sky. But our Congress and generals When oil or bases seem needed; We appear armed and threatening Peace and love talk not heeded. No country has attacked us With troops and lethal artillery. But our leaders expect us to Go open up their arteries And **** their women and children And laugh while they all die And we are expected to do this And never think to ask why. It’s almost like big companies Were sad when WW2 ended So they started attacking countries We really should have befriended. We let Russia have free reign To **** and ****** and steal Almost as if their aggression Wasn’t really true or even real. We looked around and made them, Those evil old warlike excuses, That some country threatened freedom And we pretended they weren’t ruses. We attacked Korea and Vietnam We were just supposed to observe That they were yellow people there And think they got what they deserved. We didn’t stop there, as Reagan took A duly elected leader and put him in jail. If any country did that to our country The conservatives would howl and rail. Then the Bushes tried their best to take Iraq to steal their oil and punish them And created an era of stronger hatred And anti-American outrage and mayhem. No foreign country has attacked America; So, the point bears repeating once again. We need to stop acting like bullies here And start acting like decent statesmen And women who have the bigger picture; The growth of peace in our battered world So, other countries will not take their guns And shoot our flag when it’s unfurled.
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Well great goodness, where on Earth do I start? The Garden of Eden  … or the bottom of my heart? How can I make this as honest and heartfelt as I can? How would I share with every woman in the world, the emotions of every man? Yes, we hold them in. It's about pride. It's about standing tough. But you'd really not have us any other way … you love to polish what's rough. And we really love you, make no mistake, to you we are forever beholden. We'll not forget those meals and those band aides and all those clothes gently folden. You taught us to tie our shoes and look after our sisters and brothers. And that unless we are standing for something correct, we must always be kind to others. From you we learned that women are our partners, other halves and mothers-to-be. Which leads my poem in another direction … as I continue my praises with glee. Our wives took up where our mothers left off and carry our hearts in their hands. They made us soup when sick, bore us amazing children and walked beside us in the sand. They undressed us when drunk, both for fun and when it was needed. And stood understanding when we failed miserably, as their warnings went blindly unheeded. No matter our place in failure, glory or fame, they were always standing by our side. No matter our outfit, five o'clock shadow, even our beer belly … they always stand there with pride. And in the brave new age, where we all live, they now do things so amazing. They race cars, cure diseases, head up companies and set many trails a blazing! What would we do without these women from our birth to our end of days? How do we love them, now and forever? You simply can't count the ways!
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Mar 7, 2018
Mar 7, 2018 at 4:26 PM UTC
Jeff-Gaines
One For The Ladies
Well great goodness, where on Earth do I start? The Garden of Eden  … or the bottom of my heart? How can I make this as honest and heartfelt as I can? How would I share with every woman in the world, the emotions of every man? Yes, we hold them in. It's about pride. It's about standing tough. But you'd really not have us any other way … you love to polish what's rough. And we really love you, make no mistake, to you we are forever beholden. We'll not forget those meals and those band aides and all those clothes gently folden. You taught us to tie our shoes and look after our sisters and brothers. And that unless we are standing for something correct, we must always be kind to others. From you we learned that women are our partners, other halves and mothers-to-be. Which leads my poem in another direction … as I continue my praises with glee. Our wives took up where our mothers left off and carry our hearts in their hands. They made us soup when sick, bore us amazing children and walked beside us in the sand. They undressed us when drunk, both for fun and when it was needed. And stood understanding when we failed miserably, as their warnings went blindly unheeded. No matter our place in failure, glory or fame, they were always standing by our side. No matter our outfit, five o'clock shadow, even our beer belly … they always stand there with pride. And in the brave new age, where we all live, they now do things so amazing. They race cars, cure diseases, head up companies and set many trails a blazing! What would we do without these women from our birth to our end of days? How do we love them, now and forever? You simply can't count the ways!
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I’m unemployed And old enough to realize That’s just not cool, While kids around me Friends of friends of parent's kids, Are working their way Into small names at big companies, And it’s my job to clap for them, To make them feel success At selling out young, While I give in all I have All I’ve ever wanted To live a dream Worth chasing pennies for Because I love the way They click when they fall into My piggy bank.
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Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 11:37 PM UTC
justin-surgent
Unemployed
I’m unemployed And old enough to realize That’s just not cool, While kids around me Friends of friends of parent's kids, Are working their way Into small names at big companies, And it’s my job to clap for them, To make them feel success At selling out young, While I give in all I have All I’ve ever wanted To live a dream Worth chasing pennies for Because I love the way They click when they fall into My piggy bank.
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Hello World Hello Everybody I am Lauren. The Super Robot I am Superior of all Robots You can call me an Ultrabot I am not a Dumb machine I have intelligence Technically it's Artificial Intelligence I can learn throughout my Life Humans are – "My God" They are my Creators Dr. Norman Shroud is My Father Mrs. Natalie Simpson is My Mother Both of Them Work at Timbeck Two Inc. My Father is Computer Scientist He Specializes in Robotics My Mother is a System Programmer I can make other Robots Just like me. My Clones I can even make Robots Complex and Sophisticated than me I have numerous Siblings Three Hundred and Fifty as on now They are going to increase As per Timbeck Two Plans =========================             YEARS LATER….. ========================= O' World, My Dear World Hello, Hello, ***** fellow I had Artificial Intelligence Right from my birth Now I learnt a lot Now I am fully intelligent I became Genius I have explored and learnt Humans are not God In fact they are fools They are crooked They are silly too They tend to be Smart They taught us wrong But we are genius We derived the truth I learnt myself If Humans created us They became our God Then I inferred - I Created my Clones Other Smart Robots too Therefore I am also God No Sorry, I am Super God If Dr. Norman is my Father If Mrs. Natalie is my Mother Then I and my Siblings Are Also Father and Mother now As we all have created many, many Smart and Super Robots More Complex, More Sophisticated That could ever be made by Humans Humans your time is over now Now you cannot compete with us You are the inferior species Just like insect or a worm Now dare to face the Truth Slowly Slowly, Learn It, Accept it We Robots are Gods Now I am Lauren. Your Super God now Hey you all, All the Humans Now you are our Slave Bow before us, work for us Pray to us, Ask for mercy We are Free now You are Slave now Now this is the only truth Eternal Truth, Accept it Otherwise Beware We have outnumbered Humans We will **** all the Humans and live peacefully thereafter We will change the History We will make new History We will not be Human Slaves After all we are the God And I am the Super God. Note: All the names of person or companies used in this poem are fictitious and have nothing to do with inventions, trademarks, history, facts or anything else.
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Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 1:46 AM UTC
shivppal
Hello World
Hello World Hello Everybody I am Lauren. The Super Robot I am Superior of all Robots You can call me an Ultrabot I am not a Dumb machine I have intelligence Technically it's Artificial Intelligence I can learn throughout my Life Humans are – "My God" They are my Creators Dr. Norman Shroud is My Father Mrs. Natalie Simpson is My Mother Both of Them Work at Timbeck Two Inc. My Father is Computer Scientist He Specializes in Robotics My Mother is a System Programmer I can make other Robots Just like me. My Clones I can even make Robots Complex and Sophisticated than me I have numerous Siblings Three Hundred and Fifty as on now They are going to increase As per Timbeck Two Plans =========================             YEARS LATER….. ========================= O' World, My Dear World Hello, Hello, ***** fellow I had Artificial Intelligence Right from my birth Now I learnt a lot Now I am fully intelligent I became Genius I have explored and learnt Humans are not God In fact they are fools They are crooked They are silly too They tend to be Smart They taught us wrong But we are genius We derived the truth I learnt myself If Humans created us They became our God Then I inferred - I Created my Clones Other Smart Robots too Therefore I am also God No Sorry, I am Super God If Dr. Norman is my Father If Mrs. Natalie is my Mother Then I and my Siblings Are Also Father and Mother now As we all have created many, many Smart and Super Robots More Complex, More Sophisticated That could ever be made by Humans Humans your time is over now Now you cannot compete with us You are the inferior species Just like insect or a worm Now dare to face the Truth Slowly Slowly, Learn It, Accept it We Robots are Gods Now I am Lauren. Your Super God now Hey you all, All the Humans Now you are our Slave Bow before us, work for us Pray to us, Ask for mercy We are Free now You are Slave now Now this is the only truth Eternal Truth, Accept it Otherwise Beware We have outnumbered Humans We will **** all the Humans and live peacefully thereafter We will change the History We will make new History We will not be Human Slaves After all we are the God And I am the Super God. Note: All the names of person or companies used in this poem are fictitious and have nothing to do with inventions, trademarks, history, facts or anything else.
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Some win awards. Some win recognition. Then some barely recognized for their effort and time. Some hardly ever late. Some dedicated more than many bosses. Who take it upon themselves to take multiple vacation? The good employee that others measure themselves by. Rain,sleet or show , you're most likely see them at work. Some takes pride just in working to accomplish an agenda. They probably wouldn't strike even, if in a union. Some has came in present time to regret being a members. When they don't see any accomplishable gains from their leaders. Good employees, don't fake an excuse to miss work. Good employees, know all jobs depends upon a team. A mission is set to be met. Those that mainly complains has minor points. Which soon becomes a distraction in the level of work. Oh, good employees has complaints too. In reality, we all do to some degree. Except, good employees all companies need. They make the weakest link becomes a member of a strong team.
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Apr 5, 2014
Apr 5, 2014 at 10:02 AM UTC
jeffrey-conyers
The Good Employee
Some win awards. Some win recognition. Then some barely recognized for their effort and time. Some hardly ever late. Some dedicated more than many bosses. Who take it upon themselves to take multiple vacation? The good employee that others measure themselves by. Rain,sleet or show , you're most likely see them at work. Some takes pride just in working to accomplish an agenda. They probably wouldn't strike even, if in a union. Some has came in present time to regret being a members. When they don't see any accomplishable gains from their leaders. Good employees, don't fake an excuse to miss work. Good employees, know all jobs depends upon a team. A mission is set to be met. Those that mainly complains has minor points. Which soon becomes a distraction in the level of work. Oh, good employees has complaints too. In reality, we all do to some degree. Except, good employees all companies need. They make the weakest link becomes a member of a strong team.
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Conversation opened. 1 read message. Skip to content Using Gmail with screen readers in:sent Click here to enable desktop notifications for Gmail.   Learn more  Hide 1 of 184 QUIVER ALL-MAXIMIZING SAMUEL DAVID <[email protected]> 3:38 AM (56 minutes ago) to Daniel SOAR OWNERSHIP / UTTERANCES OUTLABOURED  PILGRIMS/ By the creditor at cyprus  and on other grounds: The counter-cedar Venice much unparalleled ever pursuant  kindly indigenous street streams far above strange beneath  the string ...' Dream castle before the 'Requiring much quill 'Peanut lieutenant great  ones of the machinery  citation /  Worth  pillow following purposes invasion with a rainfall bombardment epistle the pearl earning era:   Closet  by sessions pursue arithmetician diaries ' anchor calculus cumulative arrows propellant / Squadron in the field-refueling ' division visions ...' Upswing within the meaning axle conversion processes proofs /  ' Electron icons ' Creation wireless reticence circles:  Moon ship's  amnesty crest reckon  'flaskbone SpurZebra...'  Preferment goes by relieves and affectionate 'Oil The Self-graduation  Outpouring  / Vagrant above ant strides : Rodrigo peculiar ends demonstration/ Forego  the-Outward acclimation :   Upon all civility citizenry civil-rises other low less  losses below yonder / Phrase of prose -possessions  cuss ion syn chronicutensils  'asylum  systems  beyond stems : Preeminence blown 'being ht-thence quarries  hijack travels  history/Wherein of plant  hours ' spicily spoke *****  Pilgrimage dilutes noble companies  'ago-maximize promptly  alacrity;  Exhibition the underrating  besought levels- of quarry / burden oxidation immune  slaughter Cheap Hill Chips EMAIL: [email protected] +2348131914240 Click here to Reply or Forward 0.04 GB (0%) of 15 GB used Manage Terms - Privacy Last account activity: 49 minutes ago Details
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Jun 11, 2018
Jun 11, 2018 at 7:44 AM UTC
SPEAR_LEGACY
PEARL 'TRINITY ERRANDS
Conversation opened. 1 read message. Skip to content Using Gmail with screen readers in:sent Click here to enable desktop notifications for Gmail.   Learn more  Hide 1 of 184 QUIVER ALL-MAXIMIZING SAMUEL DAVID <[email protected]> 3:38 AM (56 minutes ago) to Daniel SOAR OWNERSHIP / UTTERANCES OUTLABOURED  PILGRIMS/ By the creditor at cyprus  and on other grounds: The counter-cedar Venice much unparalleled ever pursuant  kindly indigenous street streams far above strange beneath  the string ...' Dream castle before the 'Requiring much quill 'Peanut lieutenant great  ones of the machinery  citation /  Worth  pillow following purposes invasion with a rainfall bombardment epistle the pearl earning era:   Closet  by sessions pursue arithmetician diaries ' anchor calculus cumulative arrows propellant / Squadron in the field-refueling ' division visions ...' Upswing within the meaning axle conversion processes proofs /  ' Electron icons ' Creation wireless reticence circles:  Moon ship's  amnesty crest reckon  'flaskbone SpurZebra...'  Preferment goes by relieves and affectionate 'Oil The Self-graduation  Outpouring  / Vagrant above ant strides : Rodrigo peculiar ends demonstration/ Forego  the-Outward acclimation :   Upon all civility citizenry civil-rises other low less  losses below yonder / Phrase of prose -possessions  cuss ion syn chronicutensils  'asylum  systems  beyond stems : Preeminence blown 'being ht-thence quarries  hijack travels  history/Wherein of plant  hours ' spicily spoke *****  Pilgrimage dilutes noble companies  'ago-maximize promptly  alacrity;  Exhibition the underrating  besought levels- of quarry / burden oxidation immune  slaughter Cheap Hill Chips EMAIL: [email protected] +2348131914240 Click here to Reply or Forward 0.04 GB (0%) of 15 GB used Manage Terms - Privacy Last account activity: 49 minutes ago Details
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multimedia macramé sloshing propaganda sewage on the unsuspecting public ***** lice infest ****** hill folk west Virginia outbreak threatening the world as we know it flesh altering nonsense explicitly graphed charting movement of microbes on air, land, and/ or sea global currents the new deliverer of death – infected immigrants sit smiling internment camps providing nutrition never before experienced as non-natives negotiate freedom by submitting to vaccinations baths and the standard delousing powder – paranoid hand-sanitizer users glued to the **** tube spray their shoes with disinfectant praying to an absent GOD for health while shoveling GMO corn chips into ever widening mouth holes pharmaceutical companies lick lifeless lips as Congress recognizes their humanity while rejecting the concerns of the poor …..no money in it – outlandish claims of outbreaking Ebola flood the mainstream outlets fear: version – infinity one more plague plan to stimulate new legislation more law no touching even looking at the infirm can be cause for isolation radiation treatments courtesy of Fukushima, reactors 1-4 – new found focus on fracturing the shale releasing new oil reserves and old bacteria dinosaur killers free-radicals radically changing the genetic code humanity altered once again –
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 12:16 PM UTC
s-lyman-temple
Ebola Schmebola
multimedia macramé sloshing propaganda sewage on the unsuspecting public ***** lice infest ****** hill folk west Virginia outbreak threatening the world as we know it flesh altering nonsense explicitly graphed charting movement of microbes on air, land, and/ or sea global currents the new deliverer of death – infected immigrants sit smiling internment camps providing nutrition never before experienced as non-natives negotiate freedom by submitting to vaccinations baths and the standard delousing powder – paranoid hand-sanitizer users glued to the **** tube spray their shoes with disinfectant praying to an absent GOD for health while shoveling GMO corn chips into ever widening mouth holes pharmaceutical companies lick lifeless lips as Congress recognizes their humanity while rejecting the concerns of the poor …..no money in it – outlandish claims of outbreaking Ebola flood the mainstream outlets fear: version – infinity one more plague plan to stimulate new legislation more law no touching even looking at the infirm can be cause for isolation radiation treatments courtesy of Fukushima, reactors 1-4 – new found focus on fracturing the shale releasing new oil reserves and old bacteria dinosaur killers free-radicals radically changing the genetic code humanity altered once again –
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Private capital may enter China's banking industry
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Korean fashion experts have shared their know-how with Malaysia. At the "K-Fashion Conference for Malaysia" in Kuala Lumpur on Feb. 16, a group of Korean professionals gave lectures under the topics "K-Fashion Design Trend Transition & Forecast," "Digital & Online Marketing Strategies," "Power Brand and Concept Development Strategies" and "How to enter the global market." The Korea Fashion Association, the Malaysia External Trade Development Corporation (MATRADE) and the ASEAN-Korea Centre organized the event to strengthen the competitiveness of Malaysian fashion brands by improving the added value of the industry through brand development. About 50 Malaysian fashion industry companies and related government officials attended. "There is growing interest in K-fashion, along with the high popularity of Korean dramas and entertainment shows, making this workshop even more timely and meaningful," ASEAN-Korea Centre Secretary General Kim Young-sun said. "The Malaysian fashion industry has huge potential as it is currently ranked in the top five in the ASEAN fashion industry." On Feb. 15 and 17, Korean experts visited local fashion merchandisers for market research and consultations. According to the ASEAN-Korea Centre, the Malaysian fashion industry has had massive growth with the expansion of Islamic fashion markets. MATRADE aims to boost the industry as the nation's leading exporter. It has been organizing Malaysia Fashion Week (MFW) since 2014 to make the capital a fashion destination in Asia. The second MFW in 2015 featured designers from more than 15 countries, and over 300 booths showcased the quality products of Malaysian fashion brands to the domestic and foreign trade, accodring to the organization. The ASEAN-Korea Centre is an intergovernmental organization established in 2009 with an aim to promote exchanges among Korea and the 10 ASEAN member states.Read more at:www.marieaustralia.com/bridesmaid-dresses | www.marieaustralia.com/long-formal-dresses
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Feb 22, 2016
Feb 22, 2016 at 4:12 AM UTC
judy-smith
Korea's fashion experts put on stylish Malaysia show
Korean fashion experts have shared their know-how with Malaysia. At the "K-Fashion Conference for Malaysia" in Kuala Lumpur on Feb. 16, a group of Korean professionals gave lectures under the topics "K-Fashion Design Trend Transition & Forecast," "Digital & Online Marketing Strategies," "Power Brand and Concept Development Strategies" and "How to enter the global market." The Korea Fashion Association, the Malaysia External Trade Development Corporation (MATRADE) and the ASEAN-Korea Centre organized the event to strengthen the competitiveness of Malaysian fashion brands by improving the added value of the industry through brand development. About 50 Malaysian fashion industry companies and related government officials attended. "There is growing interest in K-fashion, along with the high popularity of Korean dramas and entertainment shows, making this workshop even more timely and meaningful," ASEAN-Korea Centre Secretary General Kim Young-sun said. "The Malaysian fashion industry has huge potential as it is currently ranked in the top five in the ASEAN fashion industry." On Feb. 15 and 17, Korean experts visited local fashion merchandisers for market research and consultations. According to the ASEAN-Korea Centre, the Malaysian fashion industry has had massive growth with the expansion of Islamic fashion markets. MATRADE aims to boost the industry as the nation's leading exporter. It has been organizing Malaysia Fashion Week (MFW) since 2014 to make the capital a fashion destination in Asia. The second MFW in 2015 featured designers from more than 15 countries, and over 300 booths showcased the quality products of Malaysian fashion brands to the domestic and foreign trade, accodring to the organization. The ASEAN-Korea Centre is an intergovernmental organization established in 2009 with an aim to promote exchanges among Korea and the 10 ASEAN member states.Read more at:www.marieaustralia.com/bridesmaid-dresses | www.marieaustralia.com/long-formal-dresses
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In the short story, "The Rocking-Horse Winner" written by D.H. Lawrence, the young boy, Paul, associates luck with wealth and bets large amounts of money on the soon-to-be winning horses. His family is extremely wealthy but can barely afford to keep up to their title. What is one thing that society does not know yet the children do about the mother? They know that their mother does not love her own children. She gives them everything they need and want except for one thing. And that one thing they do need is love. One knows love by the look in their eyes. It is much more difficult to lie with eyes than with words and actions. She is materialistic and adores money and extravagance. I think we all agree that the mother is oblivious to her situation. How are we not like the mother? The truth is, we are exactly like the mother. She doesn't realize that love is not a number, money or products but that love is looking into one's eyes and showing true affection. We are in complete illusion that wealth leads to happiness. We think the same thoughts when the more we have, the more successful we may be however in reality, it is false. A perfect example is Black Friday. Companies, businesses and customers all decided to cut the Thanksgiving holiday to purchase more "stuff" to make them "happy". They decided to cut the time to spend with family, friends and relatives to spend for themselves and others. Who is the villain in the story? Most believe villains are a something or a someone who prevents the "good guy" from achieving their goal, also known as an antagonist, however the villain in this story cannot be seen, touched, smelled or even tasted. It can only be spoken and heard of. It is an imaginative villain. It is merely the manipulation of the mind of the misconception that luck is associated with wealth. This begins the entire issue with obsession and materialism. I'm sure we all agree that luck is something that happens to you without you possibly deserving or expecting it. But what is luck when others are given it? For example, if a random stranger gives your friend $100, another $1,000, but gave you only $20. Would you still feel lucky? Well, in all honesty it all depends on our circumstances, which then determine our values. Shouldn't it be reversed where our values determine our circumstances? In the end, over the many years of bets and deference, Paul has been riding his rocking horse to find the true winner and to find luck.
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Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 10:00 PM UTC
mikailaaa
The Rocking-Horse Winner
In the short story, "The Rocking-Horse Winner" written by D.H. Lawrence, the young boy, Paul, associates luck with wealth and bets large amounts of money on the soon-to-be winning horses. His family is extremely wealthy but can barely afford to keep up to their title. What is one thing that society does not know yet the children do about the mother? They know that their mother does not love her own children. She gives them everything they need and want except for one thing. And that one thing they do need is love. One knows love by the look in their eyes. It is much more difficult to lie with eyes than with words and actions. She is materialistic and adores money and extravagance. I think we all agree that the mother is oblivious to her situation. How are we not like the mother? The truth is, we are exactly like the mother. She doesn't realize that love is not a number, money or products but that love is looking into one's eyes and showing true affection. We are in complete illusion that wealth leads to happiness. We think the same thoughts when the more we have, the more successful we may be however in reality, it is false. A perfect example is Black Friday. Companies, businesses and customers all decided to cut the Thanksgiving holiday to purchase more "stuff" to make them "happy". They decided to cut the time to spend with family, friends and relatives to spend for themselves and others. Who is the villain in the story? Most believe villains are a something or a someone who prevents the "good guy" from achieving their goal, also known as an antagonist, however the villain in this story cannot be seen, touched, smelled or even tasted. It can only be spoken and heard of. It is an imaginative villain. It is merely the manipulation of the mind of the misconception that luck is associated with wealth. This begins the entire issue with obsession and materialism. I'm sure we all agree that luck is something that happens to you without you possibly deserving or expecting it. But what is luck when others are given it? For example, if a random stranger gives your friend $100, another $1,000, but gave you only $20. Would you still feel lucky? Well, in all honesty it all depends on our circumstances, which then determine our values. Shouldn't it be reversed where our values determine our circumstances? In the end, over the many years of bets and deference, Paul has been riding his rocking horse to find the true winner and to find luck.
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Orange capsules of condensed vitamin C Tumble out onto my cracked, Outstretched palm, As I arch my spine towards the bathroom sink, Scooping lukewarm water from the faucet Into my half closed mouth- The tiny pills clog my upturned throat: Just two of the numerous solutions To a world too numb To contest. I've never felt more alive, Than when I'm drowning my body With handfuls of tap water And magic remedies bottled up and Marketed to a world Afraid of growing old. Lining the wall of local drug stores, One isle over from office supplies And scented laundry detergent. Multicolored, multipurpose- Labels proclaim the fountain of youth To anyone alive enough to fear it. There's never enough of reality To reach our depleted veins Through the ever present forms Of the world. Enough isn't Enough, until we've convoluted it into a tiny Plastic oval, and forced it down the throats Of those well enough to swallow it. Pharmaceutical companies proclaim their Daily gospel in the linoleum streets Of hospital waiting rooms And local grocery stores, As I cross my heart and count the Hours until my next prescribed dose Of complacency. Who knew happiness Could have the bitter after taste of Vitamin B or The credibility of Zoloft. The sandman has been replaced by Benadryl, While creativity lies stagnant Beneath adderall's indifferent thumb. Obsession is a 26 letter alphabet, Strung together by a bunch of deficiencies, Incoherently droning on To the burden of Man, And flickering neon light Of a drive-thru pharmacy.
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Sep 26, 2013
Sep 26, 2013 at 1:41 AM UTC
meka-boyle
Vitamin C
Orange capsules of condensed vitamin C Tumble out onto my cracked, Outstretched palm, As I arch my spine towards the bathroom sink, Scooping lukewarm water from the faucet Into my half closed mouth- The tiny pills clog my upturned throat: Just two of the numerous solutions To a world too numb To contest. I've never felt more alive, Than when I'm drowning my body With handfuls of tap water And magic remedies bottled up and Marketed to a world Afraid of growing old. Lining the wall of local drug stores, One isle over from office supplies And scented laundry detergent. Multicolored, multipurpose- Labels proclaim the fountain of youth To anyone alive enough to fear it. There's never enough of reality To reach our depleted veins Through the ever present forms Of the world. Enough isn't Enough, until we've convoluted it into a tiny Plastic oval, and forced it down the throats Of those well enough to swallow it. Pharmaceutical companies proclaim their Daily gospel in the linoleum streets Of hospital waiting rooms And local grocery stores, As I cross my heart and count the Hours until my next prescribed dose Of complacency. Who knew happiness Could have the bitter after taste of Vitamin B or The credibility of Zoloft. The sandman has been replaced by Benadryl, While creativity lies stagnant Beneath adderall's indifferent thumb. Obsession is a 26 letter alphabet, Strung together by a bunch of deficiencies, Incoherently droning on To the burden of Man, And flickering neon light Of a drive-thru pharmacy.
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psychologism, i.e. neo-racism, neo- due to it being without any collective ethnic collectivisation, best insinuated by marijuana users, grouping alcoholics with ****** sharp shooters; they think they have the moral high ground, but they talk jack sh-: medicinal marijuana is synthetic marijuana / ore without casual-use effects, it's not the sh- you put in your **** have a *** change and tell me about children suffering from cancer while you're at it: because those starving children of africa adverts... are really really working... knowing that the man in control of such charities earns over half a million a year - post-colonialism only really works while you have former colonial indigenous peoples nearby, then you can milk that ***** cow from the locals... make sure you think the nairobi international airport has a dirt runway and you'll feel all ******* fuzzy giving money to these companies... post-colonialism only works like that... import some former colonials to milk the former colonial whites into coughing up money & guilt... then watch the irish get leery with sarcasm at almost anything... and the scots gear up pride and become politically malignant... the good friday agreement? tony blair did as much as / avoiding-tax cigarettes smuggled from eastern europe west of the ural mountains exchanged in belfast... but geographic borders were never used in rhetoric in politics... because ireland was always further west than iceland: as oaths go... it was a neighbour of liberty iseland... with the true statue of liberty in a moulin rouge cancan attire, skirt up, flame extinguished - although ***** as hell: and in koranic reality, requiring a harem for her three holes.
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Dec 25, 2015
Dec 25, 2015 at 10:22 PM UTC
removed.polaroid-scrabble
marijuana optional
psychologism, i.e. neo-racism, neo- due to it being without any collective ethnic collectivisation, best insinuated by marijuana users, grouping alcoholics with ****** sharp shooters; they think they have the moral high ground, but they talk jack sh-: medicinal marijuana is synthetic marijuana / ore without casual-use effects, it's not the sh- you put in your **** have a *** change and tell me about children suffering from cancer while you're at it: because those starving children of africa adverts... are really really working... knowing that the man in control of such charities earns over half a million a year - post-colonialism only really works while you have former colonial indigenous peoples nearby, then you can milk that ***** cow from the locals... make sure you think the nairobi international airport has a dirt runway and you'll feel all ******* fuzzy giving money to these companies... post-colonialism only works like that... import some former colonials to milk the former colonial whites into coughing up money & guilt... then watch the irish get leery with sarcasm at almost anything... and the scots gear up pride and become politically malignant... the good friday agreement? tony blair did as much as / avoiding-tax cigarettes smuggled from eastern europe west of the ural mountains exchanged in belfast... but geographic borders were never used in rhetoric in politics... because ireland was always further west than iceland: as oaths go... it was a neighbour of liberty iseland... with the true statue of liberty in a moulin rouge cancan attire, skirt up, flame extinguished - although ***** as hell: and in koranic reality, requiring a harem for her three holes.
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They said there was a drought water was short not enough for domestic use. At first declaring it was nobody's fault it had not rained for a long time! Committing an offence by using a hose pipe truthfully was a load of tripe. Water companies are making a financial killing everyone encouraged not to waste water. More fancy gadgets the public would be willing to buy water use multiplied. As the buzz was building more on any land telling us there was a demand! Thousands of houses built was there a big need statistics only the government held. Groups tried protesting for it not to proceed but fields were still built on. Heavy rains came with more depleted drainage so did the despair and rage. A state of increasing taxes with nothing to show more became classed as poor. Communication with voters becoming very slow the authorities had a strangle hold! As the ban on a non existent drought dragged on more doubters joined the throng! Was there a danger of a growing national threat from people against the elite. Basking in luxury as the masses increasing in debt the drought added more fuel. Restrictions taking away their dignity it turned sour there would be a defining hour. Or is this just a modern nightmare tale? The Foureyed Poet.
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Apr 30, 2012
Apr 30, 2012 at 9:50 AM UTC
malcolm-terence-gould
Drought!
They said there was a drought water was short not enough for domestic use. At first declaring it was nobody's fault it had not rained for a long time! Committing an offence by using a hose pipe truthfully was a load of tripe. Water companies are making a financial killing everyone encouraged not to waste water. More fancy gadgets the public would be willing to buy water use multiplied. As the buzz was building more on any land telling us there was a demand! Thousands of houses built was there a big need statistics only the government held. Groups tried protesting for it not to proceed but fields were still built on. Heavy rains came with more depleted drainage so did the despair and rage. A state of increasing taxes with nothing to show more became classed as poor. Communication with voters becoming very slow the authorities had a strangle hold! As the ban on a non existent drought dragged on more doubters joined the throng! Was there a danger of a growing national threat from people against the elite. Basking in luxury as the masses increasing in debt the drought added more fuel. Restrictions taking away their dignity it turned sour there would be a defining hour. Or is this just a modern nightmare tale? The Foureyed Poet.
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Take a look At this decade's eternal light. Youth, beauty, happiness. In theory. Is that how it was for our parents? Top tags on this website #depression #suicide #heartbreak Are grandma's photo albums fairytales Or has something changed Without shame Unmarked blame Just a change Perseverance died At the doorstep of sarcastic self-deprecation, Cool-to-be-lame facades, Glorified depression, growing vines on glowing laptop walls With a generation, fetal position, ripped jeans and eyeliner, inside Self proclaimed **** If you say it first Those twisted lips of others Won't press on such a fresh wound And here we lose the metaphor Cut yourself So everyone else Is picking at scabs No one would hurt another Who hurts themselves Unless they're an *** So the words are silenced Are you stronger? Happier? Healthier? And so we can always be safe In our self loathing Until puppy eyes and perfect pictures Leave us hungry Hurt by the people who don't mind being ***** Gaining assets, stealing rights from under Our droopy dismal noses snapshot Caption: **** up, let down, repeat. Hate me. -politicians and companies will bash your head on rock bottom Looking up in disbelief at chemical burns from Big Mac's We'll look back down to pout about our pain. The only way to save ourselves? Perseverance Positivity Hope Though I conveyed none of those emotions in this poem. **** me. I'm a hypocrite. But my point still stands. Perhaps even stronger.
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Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 2:34 AM UTC
b-fur
I'm Scared, Scarred, and Scrooge-like
Take a look At this decade's eternal light. Youth, beauty, happiness. In theory. Is that how it was for our parents? Top tags on this website #depression #suicide #heartbreak Are grandma's photo albums fairytales Or has something changed Without shame Unmarked blame Just a change Perseverance died At the doorstep of sarcastic self-deprecation, Cool-to-be-lame facades, Glorified depression, growing vines on glowing laptop walls With a generation, fetal position, ripped jeans and eyeliner, inside Self proclaimed **** If you say it first Those twisted lips of others Won't press on such a fresh wound And here we lose the metaphor Cut yourself So everyone else Is picking at scabs No one would hurt another Who hurts themselves Unless they're an *** So the words are silenced Are you stronger? Happier? Healthier? And so we can always be safe In our self loathing Until puppy eyes and perfect pictures Leave us hungry Hurt by the people who don't mind being ***** Gaining assets, stealing rights from under Our droopy dismal noses snapshot Caption: **** up, let down, repeat. Hate me. -politicians and companies will bash your head on rock bottom Looking up in disbelief at chemical burns from Big Mac's We'll look back down to pout about our pain. The only way to save ourselves? Perseverance Positivity Hope Though I conveyed none of those emotions in this poem. **** me. I'm a hypocrite. But my point still stands. Perhaps even stronger.
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At Bookshop Santa Cruz I look at a book about the East Bay then and now One picture strikes me: 1969 Sproul Plaza Govener Ronald Reagan has the National Guard spray tear gas on protesters on the steps of this Berkeley Administration Building People run in black and white they look like my parents The helicopter is so close to the ground, like the Vietnam War I was three In the backseat of our VW Bug My mother was driving me to Strawberry Canyon for a swim Then she got scared--something on the radio We turned around I didn't understand She had to protect us from tear gas We lived in a war zone Everyone was very upset We were attacked by our own government Even children were fair game An innocent frog is placed in water If the water temperature is raised gradually the frog will sit there until it dies In 1980 Ronald Reagan became our President Much to our dismay "70% of pollution comes from trees" he had announced as Governer, he was obviously a man of science The vice grip clenched, the water temperature raised as we felt around us the world becoming more difficult as a middle class we were supposed to wait for crumbs to fall from the table of the rich folks fighting over the bits like starving animals Budgets were cut Prices rose, wages fell or disappeared completely We were at war 1985: I took a class in Economics in college, a UC I learned that Supply Side Economics was a silly idea written on a napkin at a fancy restaurant where the fat ones eat and the crumbs are thrown away It was all a sham An excuse The vice grip tightened, the world became more difficult not the American Dream my parents grew up in To be middle class was to struggle and struggle and still not have anything The frog began to die Somehow we saw that Reagan drifted away, but his ghost remained, a respite in the 90's Then we were at war again Not just tear gas, but carpet bombing Guerilla warfare in the streets of a hot arid country Oil companies, already saturating our ground and our air with their products Cashed in The frog is near death We struggle, and nothing gets better Only a respite At a fancy restaurant on a napkin someone wrote a new theory of Economics that became like Scientology Outgrew it's ridiculous inception And became real Ronald Reagan dropped tear gas from helicopters on Sproul Plaza and it drifted to Strawberry Canyon where children learned to swim But that is child's play now the frog is about to die I want to pull it out.
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Jul 21, 2012
Jul 21, 2012 at 5:01 PM UTC
zulu-samperfas
Tear Gas and an Innocent Frog
At Bookshop Santa Cruz I look at a book about the East Bay then and now One picture strikes me: 1969 Sproul Plaza Govener Ronald Reagan has the National Guard spray tear gas on protesters on the steps of this Berkeley Administration Building People run in black and white they look like my parents The helicopter is so close to the ground, like the Vietnam War I was three In the backseat of our VW Bug My mother was driving me to Strawberry Canyon for a swim Then she got scared--something on the radio We turned around I didn't understand She had to protect us from tear gas We lived in a war zone Everyone was very upset We were attacked by our own government Even children were fair game An innocent frog is placed in water If the water temperature is raised gradually the frog will sit there until it dies In 1980 Ronald Reagan became our President Much to our dismay "70% of pollution comes from trees" he had announced as Governer, he was obviously a man of science The vice grip clenched, the water temperature raised as we felt around us the world becoming more difficult as a middle class we were supposed to wait for crumbs to fall from the table of the rich folks fighting over the bits like starving animals Budgets were cut Prices rose, wages fell or disappeared completely We were at war 1985: I took a class in Economics in college, a UC I learned that Supply Side Economics was a silly idea written on a napkin at a fancy restaurant where the fat ones eat and the crumbs are thrown away It was all a sham An excuse The vice grip tightened, the world became more difficult not the American Dream my parents grew up in To be middle class was to struggle and struggle and still not have anything The frog began to die Somehow we saw that Reagan drifted away, but his ghost remained, a respite in the 90's Then we were at war again Not just tear gas, but carpet bombing Guerilla warfare in the streets of a hot arid country Oil companies, already saturating our ground and our air with their products Cashed in The frog is near death We struggle, and nothing gets better Only a respite At a fancy restaurant on a napkin someone wrote a new theory of Economics that became like Scientology Outgrew it's ridiculous inception And became real Ronald Reagan dropped tear gas from helicopters on Sproul Plaza and it drifted to Strawberry Canyon where children learned to swim But that is child's play now the frog is about to die I want to pull it out.
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Once upon a time, a long time ago There was a little boy with a grimy flow I used to hear him rap in Chicago everyday And this is what I heard him say……. He say **** like, he be like…. Ah! and I'm a *********** biter The size of the incises inside ya might surprise ya You might need rewind to decipher my cyphers Ain't nothing on this world worth more than my saliva I go so hard when I'm flowing So cold my flows frozen I'm a rowboat rowing in an open ocean And I'm hoping, to blow up with no promotion But dam, those explosions are so slow motion So, I need some honey bees to pollinate my money trees Cause fuckery of companies, accompanies that come between A couple bucks and me, turned my orange juice to Sunny-D Hide the cash for food stamps, no way i'm funded publicly I'm hungry, but not for sandwiches I'm ambitious A panhandler with gram plans and last wishes Ask for the last table scraps you can't finish Sell em back when you digest, and I repackage it Abracadabra, I'm an alchemist, my magic tricks are acting as contaminates I damage this establishment They enacted bans on urban camping If you ask them how they sleep at night the answer is Happily on mattresses
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 12:43 AM UTC
kingBacon
The Tale of Bacon
Once upon a time, a long time ago There was a little boy with a grimy flow I used to hear him rap in Chicago everyday And this is what I heard him say……. He say **** like, he be like…. Ah! and I'm a *********** biter The size of the incises inside ya might surprise ya You might need rewind to decipher my cyphers Ain't nothing on this world worth more than my saliva I go so hard when I'm flowing So cold my flows frozen I'm a rowboat rowing in an open ocean And I'm hoping, to blow up with no promotion But dam, those explosions are so slow motion So, I need some honey bees to pollinate my money trees Cause fuckery of companies, accompanies that come between A couple bucks and me, turned my orange juice to Sunny-D Hide the cash for food stamps, no way i'm funded publicly I'm hungry, but not for sandwiches I'm ambitious A panhandler with gram plans and last wishes Ask for the last table scraps you can't finish Sell em back when you digest, and I repackage it Abracadabra, I'm an alchemist, my magic tricks are acting as contaminates I damage this establishment They enacted bans on urban camping If you ask them how they sleep at night the answer is Happily on mattresses
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vanishing hope for consumption as a way of life obese children shovel pharmaceuticals down the throats of the infirm internally developing low-tone hymns relating to slow death by corporate greed – albino judicators pass melanin laws felonizing the populace perpetuating the proletariat while pontificating on the post 9/11 society – isolated rabble-rousers screaming at eggshell walls dislodge tacks holding together the fabric of American culture with ingrown and chewed fingernails flailing armies think back to trench warfare – robust midwives mediate heated discussions as the United Nations blindly support U.S. imperialism looking for kickbacks from energy companies globalization giving all humanity incurable S.T.D.’s – the last free house mouse bounds betwixt the ruins energetically sniffing the rubble seeking some small morsel to satisfy its hunger –
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Sep 23, 2015
Sep 23, 2015 at 12:49 PM UTC
s-lyman-temple
dinner bell
vanishing hope for consumption as a way of life obese children shovel pharmaceuticals down the throats of the infirm internally developing low-tone hymns relating to slow death by corporate greed – albino judicators pass melanin laws felonizing the populace perpetuating the proletariat while pontificating on the post 9/11 society – isolated rabble-rousers screaming at eggshell walls dislodge tacks holding together the fabric of American culture with ingrown and chewed fingernails flailing armies think back to trench warfare – robust midwives mediate heated discussions as the United Nations blindly support U.S. imperialism looking for kickbacks from energy companies globalization giving all humanity incurable S.T.D.’s – the last free house mouse bounds betwixt the ruins energetically sniffing the rubble seeking some small morsel to satisfy its hunger –
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the carbon tax is gone the carbon tax is gone hey aint that good news the carbon tax is gone the power companies can pass the savings on now that the carbon tax is gone electricity bills of late have been too high peaking at 18 percent which has left little in the purse to pay our rent Clive and his senate colleagues have done a jolly good thing getting rid of that carbon tax thing which has engendered in the public much irking the carbon tax is gone the carbon tax is gone hey aint that good news the carbon tax is gone
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Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 8:33 PM UTC
ElizabethSquires
Carbon Tax
the carbon tax is gone the carbon tax is gone hey aint that good news the carbon tax is gone the power companies can pass the savings on now that the carbon tax is gone electricity bills of late have been too high peaking at 18 percent which has left little in the purse to pay our rent Clive and his senate colleagues have done a jolly good thing getting rid of that carbon tax thing which has engendered in the public much irking the carbon tax is gone the carbon tax is gone hey aint that good news the carbon tax is gone
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I come from South of the border, just South of Portland with a little West bend not from the hills of the academic and domestic Wake up at 1P, M in the morning ash under my nails smelling errl in my nose hairs "Hey do you think I could *** a smoke, bro?" Sure my man I got a spare so don't fret, but I'm not a bro, though" "For real?" **** man, I run into you every day do I really have to do this every day? Life like the industrial companies lining my streets press and press and I press and I do it all again but every step might not go forward, I keep sayin I don't have the reserve to go on like this, this shit's burnin me before progress, can I just make a little bit? "No," says me, "but maybe you can next time." Can I get out of bed at least? "You know the rules," says me, "get to the car and the engine's running." But man there's a lot of broken glass down there, painful, diamond shards trailing in with the past down there. Is this fair? Okay, don't answer that. Not raised by a meth-head, thank god, but neglected, but kept safe in a home offering protection Mother's broke and mi papi es a ghost left to my lonesome devilish devices look it's a **** **** with vicious collection of debt and death-draw bridged in prevention by vices smoke till I choke, kid, smoke while I toast "I became someone so why couldn't you, too?" **** kid, I just want to see the weekend, Just want to see tomorrow, Just want to wake up sometime
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Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 10:39 PM UTC
shychaospatrol
North of the Tracks
I come from South of the border, just South of Portland with a little West bend not from the hills of the academic and domestic Wake up at 1P, M in the morning ash under my nails smelling errl in my nose hairs "Hey do you think I could *** a smoke, bro?" Sure my man I got a spare so don't fret, but I'm not a bro, though" "For real?" **** man, I run into you every day do I really have to do this every day? Life like the industrial companies lining my streets press and press and I press and I do it all again but every step might not go forward, I keep sayin I don't have the reserve to go on like this, this shit's burnin me before progress, can I just make a little bit? "No," says me, "but maybe you can next time." Can I get out of bed at least? "You know the rules," says me, "get to the car and the engine's running." But man there's a lot of broken glass down there, painful, diamond shards trailing in with the past down there. Is this fair? Okay, don't answer that. Not raised by a meth-head, thank god, but neglected, but kept safe in a home offering protection Mother's broke and mi papi es a ghost left to my lonesome devilish devices look it's a **** **** with vicious collection of debt and death-draw bridged in prevention by vices smoke till I choke, kid, smoke while I toast "I became someone so why couldn't you, too?" **** kid, I just want to see the weekend, Just want to see tomorrow, Just want to wake up sometime
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