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750 Growth of Man—like Growth of Nature— Gravitates within— Atmosphere, and Sun endorse it— Bit it stir—alone— Each—its difficult Ideal Must achieve—Itself— Through the solitary prowess Of a Silent Life— Effort—is the sole condition— Patience of Itself— Patience of opposing forces— And intact Belief— Looking on—is the Department Of its Audience— But Transaction—is assisted By no Countenance—
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Growth of Man—like Growth of Nature
Overlook the fragile hourglass figure Beyond corsets and pseudo-beauty rules, Endorse thy curves and stretch marks strewn, The dusky skin and frizzy curls, Braille like pimples on the face Discoloration, bumps and pores; This Body shaming, I shall pass. Writhing in pain and humiliation, Drenching in rage and insecurity While I lie, Society curses me Defining and redefining my chastity; 'T was the crop top, the alcohol and the sly behavior. You set the monster free and blame the **** This Victim shaming, I shall pass. Beige and ebony; They call me names blatantly Betwixt skin color and bleached smiles. Laugh and scoff all you want. Harass the Black, detain them, Prejudiced minds rule your dystopian world. This Black shaming, I shall pass. Without creating a labyrinth of stigma, And seeking refugee in collective blame, Let's construct our utopian world Acknowledging all freaks and flaws This Shaming, we shall pass.
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Apr 10, 2020
Apr 10, 2020 at 8:05 AM UTC
This shaming, I shall pass
Shouting for longevity, Slamming at the counterers… - upon your dignified respite! Would-be detractors without brevity, Before the wine-dark Sea at night… A pleading to philosophy of commonly renowned, Beating sand and posturing, uncouth before a crown; “Priam please!” Sun and Moon, two sons shall plead, nay, -beg in tandem with the man; “He serves the seas, trust him please, our father; this priest of Trojan-land!” Laocoon “Fear the Greeks, of mind I speak, approval by a van-i-ty; it surely is a death you seek! An asp this horse, gift no more and tragedy in due remorse, I beg of you my call to heed, wooden-burnt this crispy steed, …alight in flame, glorified name; Poseidon shall endorse!” Priests of Apollo “Ridiculous! Worship we must, now bring it to the City thus!” Laocoon “The actions of accursed Kore, Need I remind you all Paris caused this war? For he mocked this god, the abyss it knows, with terror comes a deadly tide, **** that fool and his fiddling pride!* Burn this beast we must with haste for Greeks they have a certain taste, Their acts meant always to confound, wily, since they were unbound. What harm may do, to rest at shore? Consult the stars of yester-yore. Assign no chore, one heaven’s night, plus a day, to sit upon our princely shore?” Setting (read/spoken at the fastest pace the reader can go) A horrid hiss above the wave as two doth slither from out the cave…   The creatures from the darkest days, ancient spectacle for the knaves, bear witness to the punishment, commanded by a great trident, hearing screams of bannermen, for King and council a shocking twist, serpents ****** from out the mists, encircling priest and his kin, the howling they had done no sin, never be forgot-ten, as Typhon cried out merrily, serpents and the tragic sea; swallowed up all the three. Priam “Farewell dear Laocoon and two sons with thee!” *
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Jun 17, 2016
Jun 17, 2016 at 4:13 PM UTC
Knowledge of the Peoples
Shouting for longevity, Slamming at the counterers… - upon your dignified respite! Would-be detractors without brevity, Before the wine-dark Sea at night… A pleading to philosophy of commonly renowned, Beating sand and posturing, uncouth before a crown; “Priam please!” Sun and Moon, two sons shall plead, nay, -beg in tandem with the man; “He serves the seas, trust him please, our father; this priest of Trojan-land!” Laocoon “Fear the Greeks, of mind I speak, approval by a van-i-ty; it surely is a death you seek! An asp this horse, gift no more and tragedy in due remorse, I beg of you my call to heed, wooden-burnt this crispy steed, …alight in flame, glorified name; Poseidon shall endorse!” Priests of Apollo “Ridiculous! Worship we must, now bring it to the City thus!” Laocoon “The actions of accursed Kore, Need I remind you all Paris caused this war? For he mocked this god, the abyss it knows, with terror comes a deadly tide, **** that fool and his fiddling pride!* Burn this beast we must with haste for Greeks they have a certain taste, Their acts meant always to confound, wily, since they were unbound. What harm may do, to rest at shore? Consult the stars of yester-yore. Assign no chore, one heaven’s night, plus a day, to sit upon our princely shore?” Setting (read/spoken at the fastest pace the reader can go) A horrid hiss above the wave as two doth slither from out the cave…   The creatures from the darkest days, ancient spectacle for the knaves, bear witness to the punishment, commanded by a great trident, hearing screams of bannermen, for King and council a shocking twist, serpents ****** from out the mists, encircling priest and his kin, the howling they had done no sin, never be forgot-ten, as Typhon cried out merrily, serpents and the tragic sea; swallowed up all the three. Priam “Farewell dear Laocoon and two sons with thee!” *
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It is positively sublime watching Democrats eat their own. i thought they only snacked on Republicans and social inequalities. Before you start, stop calling me a Republican. My God, man, i have standards. i love sweet tea, but the only tea party i endorse is another Boston Tea Party. The only contribution i have for the cause is if i teabag your mom. Purely out of respect, you understand? Because i care too much... Delicious anarchy is upon us. i have brought popcorn, enough for us all, enjoy the show!! The sun will surely rise tomorrow. Probably. Most of us will still be here.
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Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 7:18 PM UTC
Prime Time Showdown
Tired and tied tight To the unyielding plough, I scream myself hoarse Into the silent field Of endless toil. Knee deep in the sludge, Shackled and blind, A waning force Too stubborn to yield, Too proud to kneel. At the last pull I fall, Too weak to climb up. My health they endorse, Their intentions concealed, "Come back when you're healed." The carriage arrives To take me away. The knacker's draught horse Bought from the field, Naught but bone meal.
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Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 2:53 PM UTC
At the Knackers with Boxer
pulsating underneath my tingling human flesh trillions of red blood cells dancing and swaying simmering underneath my dreary basset hound eye bags flaming fire and desire born out of my own need for sleep shaking are my cold and violent hands while my body pouts that it does not get its way if my physical manifestation were free it would spend a million dollars on things it doesn’t need if my legs broke out of their rightful imprisonment they would dance until they were drenched in a sticky humid sweat chains bound my wrists to prevent my imminent collapse from the rush of a mind blowing high i did not endorse i will sit in silence on the edge of my seat and wait for the rollercoaster ride from hell to end
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Aug 3, 2018
Aug 3, 2018 at 9:29 PM UTC
mania
Silver screen athletes quitting soccer teams to join homophobic friends (redneck quasi outdoors-men) who just want to **** animals angst must be vented lest it boil inside and form a much darker concoction. I beat the horse 'till I couldn't get it wrong even then the faceless desks of power endorse eugenics, pharmaceuticals, and high profile lawyers sentencing me to a life's term teaching Sophocles to an uninterested fifteen year old too busy stroking a Ritalin limp **** to star censored ladies on Vegas stripper cards. And he said "Watch your language" when I said "What the ****
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Jan 13, 2011
Jan 13, 2011 at 3:10 PM UTC
The Man
Teach me, if thou can-forgetfulness! Teach me how to forget thee, for I ain't worthy of these feelings. I am undeserving of thy love-for I can only dwell in and cherish it- I cannot give thee yon pleasure, my love. Pleasure- and its affectionate satisfaction-t'ose two-o but amusements, the ones whom thou so dearly adore- are but a sin to me, a sin so brief and beautiful but even more ungrateful then the unblinking foliage-into which I am unwilling to sink. Aye, forgetfulness shall be a mercy to me. For in such idiocy have I dreamed-dreamed of being in thy lovely arms, absorbed in the mist of thy charms. But I can never be so! Even dreaming shall I be refrained from-I can never hug thee-even in my deepest tempestuous fears. Thou are t'at bizarre light that roam the stones of my pernicious dreams. But Thou despiseth me- how thou hate me, thou who shall never glance back in my last breath, thou who but condemn me-I, should t'is world be altered, shall still remain thy sudden wound; I am but a flawed work of insulting wretchedness. Then teach me- teach me, my love, invade my heart-and grasp my veins, rob my of my dearly, dearly affection- for thee, yes, which was born only for thee- and leave me loveless, just as no-one flatters me and endorse my feelings, in t'is very loneliness.
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Jan 9, 2013
Jan 9, 2013 at 6:13 PM UTC
Love's Last Lesson
When Ebola’s fever begins to rage, The prognosis isn’t nice, Monoclonal antibodies are needed from three mice. The mice must first become exposed to a weakened viral strain. Their antibodies harvested and combined with those of man. Strangely the proteins that we need are grown best in a **** A modified tobacco plant will do the job indeed. The serum, that derives from plants, had not had human trials. (but eight of ten young chimpanzees endorse what’s in that vial.) Our missionaries, sick unto death were clearly in no position to refuse to try the medicine that might provide remission. Their rebound was miraculous. To Atlanta now they fly. Man finds himself in debt to a mouse. “Good job, little guy!”
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Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 8:44 AM UTC
Of Men and Mice
My sisters are an hour fifteen late And I've been shopping for coats so long That I'm starting to measure the worth of my weight in their wool I feel your rejection surround me when the L doesn't fit just right So I throw it back on the hanger and try not to look at myself in the dressing room light I sit down on the bench half defeated I found a grey one I like Fits me perfect and I look good Until I turn to the side But I'll take it cause its classy and nice I can feel their stares on me as they walk by So I stop looking at my phone long enough to catch their eye Let them know their judgement hasn't gone unseen Cause I can sense what they're thinking Or maybe call it paranoia But when your co worker calls you beautiful And the lady waiting on her paint Pulls a card out her purse and says, "Beautiful but not healthy. I can help you lose weight" And you stand there with your mouth gaped Because this was the icing on top of your **** cake Cause this week your man cheated on you But showed no remorse And a stranger woman saw you As a product to endorse And it took fifteen coats Just to feel alright After pulling at your fat in the fluorescent light And the woman picking out the flannel pants Made you think of last Christmas, placing them in his hands And the music above your head Held no holiday cheer Just another reminder that you're ending this year... alone And you forget to remember he has a new home And you spent a split second wondering if he wished he were here And you know why he doesn't when you look in the mirror So I pick myself up With my coat in my arms Walk behind my sisters having a conversation of their own I'm mostly invisible but that's the way we've grown Laugh a few times, lay thick on the charm Because they don't have time for **** weeks or broken hearts When somehow holding it together feels a lot like falling apart.
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Dec 6, 2013
Dec 6, 2013 at 9:52 PM UTC
Infidelity ruins self-esteem
My sisters are an hour fifteen late And I've been shopping for coats so long That I'm starting to measure the worth of my weight in their wool I feel your rejection surround me when the L doesn't fit just right So I throw it back on the hanger and try not to look at myself in the dressing room light I sit down on the bench half defeated I found a grey one I like Fits me perfect and I look good Until I turn to the side But I'll take it cause its classy and nice I can feel their stares on me as they walk by So I stop looking at my phone long enough to catch their eye Let them know their judgement hasn't gone unseen Cause I can sense what they're thinking Or maybe call it paranoia But when your co worker calls you beautiful And the lady waiting on her paint Pulls a card out her purse and says, "Beautiful but not healthy. I can help you lose weight" And you stand there with your mouth gaped Because this was the icing on top of your **** cake Cause this week your man cheated on you But showed no remorse And a stranger woman saw you As a product to endorse And it took fifteen coats Just to feel alright After pulling at your fat in the fluorescent light And the woman picking out the flannel pants Made you think of last Christmas, placing them in his hands And the music above your head Held no holiday cheer Just another reminder that you're ending this year... alone And you forget to remember he has a new home And you spent a split second wondering if he wished he were here And you know why he doesn't when you look in the mirror So I pick myself up With my coat in my arms Walk behind my sisters having a conversation of their own I'm mostly invisible but that's the way we've grown Laugh a few times, lay thick on the charm Because they don't have time for **** weeks or broken hearts When somehow holding it together feels a lot like falling apart.
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The glitters sets a far The globe is exploding A stunning blow Bended in spirals Drenched in beats Rhythmic rhymes Farewell system Endorse fine fun I’ll walk you down Layers of laid carpet Twirls of paced night Please say “Yes”, Do say “Yes”
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Feb 27, 2016
Feb 27, 2016 at 10:05 AM UTC
My Promonade Breeze
To the Easy-sleazy speedy speed-balling' speed-demon drivers. There isn't a circuit that will race you to my bed room. I don't endorse NASCAR. But if you can drive twenty five. There is a road that will get you there eventually.
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Apr 20, 2012
Apr 20, 2012 at 1:19 PM UTC
Easy/Sleazy/Beautiful.
Do not use thy excessive force for the force wilt not endorse a yoda stick held upright which does not make one feel, at all, tight
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Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 1:45 PM UTC
may the force be in you
There are so many things wrong in this world, If the constitution no longer has any effect on The many kinds of laws that can be set in motion, can We again vote against white/black marriage, for one? Do you take the pieces of the puzzle and leave out The ones that offend the common folk, even if it Means forgetting about the right to the pursuit of Happiness for ALL? Not just you and your "straight" Drones who always do as their told? We'll keep pretending that the rules don't apply, If it's ruled unconstitutional, they'd still put it Up for law, as if the constitution doesn't have Or hold any sway on what is a decent choice for all. *Why not vote this country as appealing to the commoner, Why not make it a place where only the rich are served, Why not make cameras that fly and can remove any privacy, Why not try and keep Mexicans and Muslims out again, Why not bring guns and children closer, who cares, Why not endorse psych drugs and throw caution to the wind, Why not make bombs big enough to end the world.* This is the America we already know today...
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Mar 14, 2016
Mar 14, 2016 at 8:05 PM UTC
My Gay Political Garbage III-Sorry to offend you two
down the time antediluvian the search is continued for a joyful jiffy filled with fragrances which birds endorse by their skilful flight synchronised, and dancing tulips in the eastern winds those new buds on tree branches in month of march glossy yet soft that fill the greenery in a dried canvas of snow laden winter and squirls check their hiding places hoping,jumping, running climbing up and down branch to branch.. as if nature in its perpetual cycle offers its bountiful generously.
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Jul 25, 2018
Jul 25, 2018 at 10:48 AM UTC
Joyful Jiffy
I am surely not the best specimen of **** sapiens species, But I surely am the best example of a human being there is. I am surely having a huge gold heart deep inside my chest, But I surely am not aware what good bring to me, would it. I am usually never indulged in such petty self-glorification, But I usually am indulged in environment & nation glorification. I did not pollute the environment this Deepawali, I made it a point not to use gasoline for short distances. I surely may not even be a soldier of the Indian National Army, But I surely am the best patriotic Indian being there is. I am surely incapable of joining the Army as of now, But I did not even buy any Chinese products lately. I am of knowledge that the Chinese endorse terror, Because they are supportive of Pakistan's motives. The Chinese have ego problems - they don't let others be happy.
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Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 1:39 AM UTC
The Best Example Of A Human Being
A folkie once admirable imperviously her in jeans with an idea of a woman hanging out in upside with bathing suit and berth in endocrine glands would endorse subsistence with such a spree indeed.
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Sep 19, 2016
Sep 19, 2016 at 1:11 PM UTC
A Shoplifting
She was in a panic; her husband was dead, while the fear of dread had filled her head. The local creditor wanted to enslave her sons; she desired to keep her family from being undone. She observed the seriousness of her situation and sought the prophet for an inspired solution. In their meeting, Elisha asked about her resources, to determine a course of action, for him to endorse. “With my spouse gone, my finances have been despoiled; all that is left, is but a small container of oil.” “Listen carefully my sister, and I’ll instruct you with the needed wisdom, for your divine break-through. Seek out your neighbors, for many, empty pots and jars; be diligent in your search, with friends, near and far. Once you have completed your first task of collection, lock yourselves inside, with the jars in your possession. Then take your original vial of olive oil and begin to pour, filling each, empty vessel, behind the safety of your door. For once you start, you will see the blessings of God flow, according to your level of faith, His grace He will bestow.” One at a time, she filled a cleaned vessel and set it aside; when she was finished, her and her family were teary-eyed. Upon further instruction, she sold the oil, paid her debts, and was thankful, that their future needs were… completely met. . . . Author Notes: Loosely based on: 2 Kings 4:1-7 Learn more about me and my poetry at: http://amzn.to/1ffo9YZ By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd, © 2013, All rights reserved.
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Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 10:47 AM UTC
Poem: Nothing, But Olive Oil
She was in a panic; her husband was dead, while the fear of dread had filled her head. The local creditor wanted to enslave her sons; she desired to keep her family from being undone. She observed the seriousness of her situation and sought the prophet for an inspired solution. In their meeting, Elisha asked about her resources, to determine a course of action, for him to endorse. “With my spouse gone, my finances have been despoiled; all that is left, is but a small container of oil.” “Listen carefully my sister, and I’ll instruct you with the needed wisdom, for your divine break-through. Seek out your neighbors, for many, empty pots and jars; be diligent in your search, with friends, near and far. Once you have completed your first task of collection, lock yourselves inside, with the jars in your possession. Then take your original vial of olive oil and begin to pour, filling each, empty vessel, behind the safety of your door. For once you start, you will see the blessings of God flow, according to your level of faith, His grace He will bestow.” One at a time, she filled a cleaned vessel and set it aside; when she was finished, her and her family were teary-eyed. Upon further instruction, she sold the oil, paid her debts, and was thankful, that their future needs were… completely met. . . . Author Notes: Loosely based on: 2 Kings 4:1-7 Learn more about me and my poetry at: http://amzn.to/1ffo9YZ By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd, © 2013, All rights reserved.
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If, one day,  a fairy went to my room and grant me a wish, I would ask her to give a one day tour at fairy tale land. First, I will seek Cinderella and introduce her the new released washing machine.  I will give her an elegant Primadonna shoes and create an escalator in Prince Charming's castle for her convenience. Next, I will wake up Aurora from her nightmare with my full blast metallic rock music. I will give her the gift of gorgeousness and she will be called "The Sleeping Gorgeous". I  will look for Rapunzel's hidden castle and give her a new pixie cut hair. I will suggest her to have an elevator in her elevated castle. I can endorse her Prince the microphone, so it would be effortless for him to shout  "Rapunzel! Let down your hair". I will also go to Snow White and add bananas, mangoes and cream to her apple and give her the recipe of fruit salad. To maintain her white skin, I will give her BB cream and cherry red lipstick from Mac, for her kissable lips. Lastly, I will take a photo with the fairy tale characters and post it on Instagram, with a caption "TOUCH DOWN! FAIRY TALE LAND"
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 1:58 AM UTC
Trip to Fairylandia
Everything I'm feeling inside is about to capsize. I can't wait for these thoughts to subside or will they collide with the terrible force of my mind? I say, God help me before I am confined and so naively purblind. I'm trying to find my way and this may sound totally cliche but **** I'm so terribly lost I feel like my plans have crisscrossed. But I'm actually star-crossed with my own thought of how I've turned into such a crackpot. I'm so gone, I'm squandered. Am I being absurd? My visions are blurred and like a blind man I'm clobbered by all the words that I have misheard. But watch me as I achieve all that I can be. I'm not a fool I just need to refuel. Take a moment to just breathe... .......... And I'll be back in full force straight back on this wild concourse. I'm not here to enforce or endorse, I don't care what's wrong with your discourse. You're on your own, I'm on mine. And I'm finding out why this life is not so divine. But do not deny, stop with your outcries I'm just saying my goodbyes. But I will be back and with a smack you'll never know what hit you cause I'm gonna be so brand new. Watch me achieve all I've dreamed all that you have blasphemed.
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Oct 24, 2012
Oct 24, 2012 at 4:35 PM UTC
Brand New
Lovely elves and charming witches Wizards with great power Sorcerers and dragons I've read of these for hours. Woodland imps and fairies Their faces may seem pure But these creatures are spirits And they are meant to lure Spirit guides and shamans Fetishes and feathers Burning sage and totums Beating drums together Werewolves and vampires Voodoo dolls with porcelain faces These creatures are monsters! They have ***no redeeming graces! HALLOWEEN IS WICKED!*** Yet it is for SALE! Kids dressed up as GOULIES *And DEVILS WITH A TAIL! **SATAN ISN'T BEAUTIFUL! The devil  isn't CUTE! HE'S HERE TO DESTROY US! Yet we dress KIDS in his SUIT!*** Yes, they are romanticized The source of tons of ink I've even written of them A fact from which I shrink! I repent of doing this And as popular as they are I will now delete them I will no longer share. I will not praise this "beauty" Or perpetrate a lie I've had some trouble reading Now I know the reason why These deceptions grieve The Spirit My holy heart. My SOURCE. These ideas are of evil I will not endorse. I could have done so quietly Never made a show But you need to read this *You really need to know!* I may seem a fool for writing this You won't like this share But if I'm now unpopular I DON'T REALLY CARE. And, Christians, be ye HOLY! Think on something nice! Think on God the Father And The Lord Jesus Christ! SoulSurvivor (C) 6/27/2016
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Jun 27, 2016
Jun 27, 2016 at 6:12 AM UTC
The Beautiful Face of EVIL
my existence is redundant you could find multiples of me on any street enclosed in overcast skin we endorse allergy to self
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Aug 11, 2012
Aug 11, 2012 at 1:53 AM UTC
relapse
Snaking through the cities roads into highways that connect people from all suburbs to a central spinal cord of lanes that take you up and away from slum to slum. The upmarket stores are full of bright lights and little else that is elegant its a cosmetic upbringing, mirage that rises over the city's mist and clogs up the minds magic as it swerves and rustles up the the energies of other super cities where commerce and hard labour have equally sculpted a life of crime and distance. Watch out for the airport which swings in between the mountain of rubble and municipal mania and parthenium **** what finds every possible nook and cranny to manifest itself. The politicians mumble and jumble their way through manifestos and gimmicks that endorse themselves as saviours of greed. © Marshall Gass. All rights reserved.
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 4:05 PM UTC
Bangalore
writing spiral I'm writing the spiral I'm on my paper drawing my pencil I am on my paper and I'm drawing my pencil as all these faces that I see are just not adding up into anything I want to be or anywhere I want to go and no matter what you say I will never endorse it back to the life that takes your soul and make it go away
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Mar 7, 2021
Mar 7, 2021 at 12:27 AM UTC
Writing Doubt
"drain the swamp"!!   Paul Manafort Michael Cohen Michael Flynn George Papadopoulos Richard Gates And other Republicans-- ( Rep. Duncan Hunter and Rep. Chris Collins ) -note :  The first two lawmakers to endorse Trump for president convicted and/or indicted since he began his spring cleaning!! YAY!!!   Trump!
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Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 12:33 AM UTC
Trump did say he'd