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Of which I promised this Forthcoming Gift That Low-Resolved Program you often play Mine of Sum's Direct robbed my Basics shift Could make my Allowance afford one day Till then, master those Memes and Squarish Crew And ask your Score teemed to accumulate I know you can do it, Technocrat Blue And rake those Creepers down confusticate Or shall I, along the mean, Journal's Writ Ask for more Hints over Direction rough You, Controlling-E, fly Normal's out-of-it Conclude my Patience to nearly enough. I'll trust the Swede with his Awards advance Then I'll Trust you; With those Talents enhance.
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Mar 15, 2013
Mar 15, 2013 at 3:13 AM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY: JAN SANTINO C. MANDREZA - MINECRAFT
Mankind began as a troop animal. Living amongst its own kind. Stepping out of the trees onto the Savanna. Mankind became a wander, small family bands bound by blood. Millenia past, mankind developed farming and the wanderer settled down. Small wandering groups became small farming villages. Small farming villages became larger farming villages, then small towns. Small towns became larger towns inhabited by hundreds. Larger towns grew to small cities inhabited by thousands. Agriculture and technology developed to sustain and enhance such growth. Cities evolved into city states, then becoming small countries inhabited by hundreds of thousands. Finally today we have countries inhabited by hundreds of millions. All along this path battles and wars, killing millions along the way, till today we have weapons that can wipe out us all. The salvation of mankind and the natural progression of things is global organization, global integration. The globe is being wired with its own global neural net, a global brain if you will. One world controlling itself. One world that will not nuke itself! The salvation of us all.
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Dec 2, 2016
Dec 2, 2016 at 8:17 AM UTC
Globalization
We open our minds to expand to the times not to pretend there is some end to confine the limits of prime; we defend to remind to dance to the trance we redefine to enhance not to surrender to chance. We open our hearts to embrace the new space-time transparency, interdimensional race as we become united and one, open to truth we exhibit ourselves as one infinite youth, gifted and new, eternally pure evolved to endure no end to potential, perfect and cured. We strengthen our bodies and build on each other we love ourselves and love one another we grow and mature and extend to our neighbors but as we think deeper our expansion is greater our planet is one and our galaxy peace to the opening worlds we bring wisdom and ease we do not enslave or deny or deceive but we share our pure knowledge our light and belief. We raise up our souls beyond science and physics to evolve beyond consciousness confinements and limits our imperial nature shifts to emerge from the boundaries of body and smallness of Earth we expand our perception to include all dimensions from previous eons to future inceptions. We shift our new world from finite to light, universal, infinite, natural, bright we embrace the day and welcome the night to work with each other to be perfect, upright, to evolve our new planet, our galactic mindframe to expand from micro to cosmically aimed to unlock the portals to open our brains to evolve from old gears to interdimensional spheres uniting creation without hesitation pure as clean water and deep meditation. -Ryan Christopher Brandes
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Oct 8, 2012
Oct 8, 2012 at 10:00 PM UTC
Human Evolution
We open our minds to expand to the times not to pretend there is some end to confine the limits of prime; we defend to remind to dance to the trance we redefine to enhance not to surrender to chance. We open our hearts to embrace the new space-time transparency, interdimensional race as we become united and one, open to truth we exhibit ourselves as one infinite youth, gifted and new, eternally pure evolved to endure no end to potential, perfect and cured. We strengthen our bodies and build on each other we love ourselves and love one another we grow and mature and extend to our neighbors but as we think deeper our expansion is greater our planet is one and our galaxy peace to the opening worlds we bring wisdom and ease we do not enslave or deny or deceive but we share our pure knowledge our light and belief. We raise up our souls beyond science and physics to evolve beyond consciousness confinements and limits our imperial nature shifts to emerge from the boundaries of body and smallness of Earth we expand our perception to include all dimensions from previous eons to future inceptions. We shift our new world from finite to light, universal, infinite, natural, bright we embrace the day and welcome the night to work with each other to be perfect, upright, to evolve our new planet, our galactic mindframe to expand from micro to cosmically aimed to unlock the portals to open our brains to evolve from old gears to interdimensional spheres uniting creation without hesitation pure as clean water and deep meditation. -Ryan Christopher Brandes
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Let’s make a point And rock this joint. What with Putin and ISIS, We’re all in crisis. I sound like Ali, From here to Bali. Let’s give Peace a chance, Our world to enhance. What happened to Love? Where’s God up above? Don’t need globalisation, Just one Human Nation. Time for a stanza: Let’s have a bonanza. But seriously folks, This is no time for jokes. We must have compassion, It isn’t on ration. So please hear my call And Love one and all. Paul Butters
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 4:27 AM UTC
Rap Attack
• Fix me• Mend me•Stitch me•Overhaul me•Amend me• Alter me•Modify me •Enhance me•Patch me• Adjust me•Heal me•Correct me•Reform me•Shift me•Renew me•Remedy me•Rebuild me•Aid me•Assist me•Change me•Rectify me•Troubleshoot me•Revive me• Assemble me•Calibrate me• Service me•Love me• Repair me
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Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 4:26 AM UTC
Repair Me
I ate hot meals, I brushed my teeth day and night, I spent long hours on the mobile with friends, I wore well laundered clothings, Not a single crease or a stain on them, Before motherhood. My home was ***** and span, No stumbling on scattered toys, No ***** window panes, No tiny hands holding my skirts, No one  eagerly waiting for me on the doorsteps, No spits,pukes, pees or poos to clean, No teared  eyes to wipe, No tiny bundle to hold in my arms, Getting love,warmth and satisfaction in return, Before motherhood. I was in control of myself, Of my mind and thoughts, Caretaker of my own body, Spending hours to enhance my beauty, To maintain grace and elegance, Before motherhood. Now I am a mum, I don't mind if my hair is disheveled, My house is a bit messy, I am exhausted, For the reward of a hug, a kiss and those endearing words,"I love you mum,you are the bestest." completes me.
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Dec 8, 2018
Dec 8, 2018 at 3:36 PM UTC
Before Motherhood
Head down inside the sink you tried Sick as a dog you wish you died Pick up yourself, no time for suicide Rest your health, no need to do it twice I think it's time for a new tattoo Make it mine, The man you wish you knew Make your statement that your love is true No need to wait then for tomorrow to prove Euphoria Sweet Euphoria Complete Euphoria Euphoria Sweet Euphoria Complete Euphoria Give me more of them endorphins Happy chemicals keep me happy again Fly away from zombie world and depression Electro shock, lobotomy, dysfunction Give me more of that legal stimuli To enhance me to the feeling of being high Step away from the world its all a bunch of lies Tried to see it their way, can't say I didn't try Euphoria Sweet Euphoria Complete Euphoria Euphoria Sweet Euphoria Complete Euphoria
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Mar 12, 2017
Mar 12, 2017 at 8:42 AM UTC
Euphoria
saw a new woman tonight not like that i dont even know her name barely had the nerve to look at her her body so good hair was different face that looks cute and left me feeling dipped **** i couldnt help but stare western keychain the only remembrance why do i want her so bad our eyes did the shmoney dance spastic but seeming to enhance my thirst of the if the how did we both get here am i the only one feeling this or is this just a girl not a blur i was on pre workout and was probably just creeping after all who out of any of us can saw they can sing like the weeknd
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 1:28 AM UTC
gym
A drifter, a shadow, There one minute, moving on the next Always watching, always waiting Loved by some, despised by others But never caring. The eternal guardian of the sky Some celebrate the absence of any, Others relish in the relief it brings But regardless it does its job Whether hated or loved It can be the solitary loner, But it always looks for a group. Whether to enhance the sunset, Or create a righteous storm It seeks comrades, it seeks a home. Never caring whether hated or loved It seeks comrades it seeks a home But it still stands resolute. It will always watch, it will always guard; Regardless of the opinions of other.
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Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 3:02 PM UTC
Cloud Warrior
Image is everything, spin and white lies are addictive, destined to become ugly truths in a malevolent world, it's all about increasing your number, and binding to the best people available; you'll enter their clique in order to further enhance your image and validate your own false reality; once your host is unable to enhance your façade, they will be discarded; and you will move on to the best people available to you; in order to further enhance your image and validate your false reality. This cycle is destined to go on and on and on throughout your entire life-cycle. Friends and family will become worthless in time, becoming just one of social climbings many downfalls.
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 11:34 AM UTC
The social climber
My emotions are more alive than usual. Butterflies in my stomach, anticipating That feeling I thought I had left behind. That fluttering is becoming frantic, Just like our love did. That fine line between love and hate, My butterflies fly over, every time. • I was your wildflower, Your daisy in the dark. But that’s not what I needed, At least that’s what I thought She was your magnificent rose bush Her petals were pristine. Perhaps you think she’ll enhance your bouquet, But her thorns will ***** you one day. • I must want you to be happy. What would I be if I didn’t? Maybe it’s because she was the friend who hurt me? Or is this all your doing? All I need from you, Is your permission to grow. Wildflowers don’t need watering, Hurry back to your darling rose. • We once grew together, Our stems intertwined. But u saw my petals had grown crooked, So you bloomed in another direction, That change of interest was apparent, Even when hidden from the light. Your onlookers are impressed by roses, After all, I am just a wildflower ****
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Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 12:03 PM UTC
Wildflower weeds
In my Thirty-Fifth Year I juiced this Remark The Crisque-Plaque Hotel named after a Tree Sturdy, of Signage enhance the Grade's Bark Wishing all else their Best Service was Free If not the Years to Good Degree advance: Fruits, Pasta, Meat, Veggies and Japanese Mix the fricasee to match that of France And serve it on a Platter, if you please Only if the Staff were shy; But informed How noted the needs of their Clients were One Gesture made, took the Meaning lost cause Pour some polished Suggestions done on here. Thirty-Five Candles blown, all without Flame It was still my Best Day; All just the same.
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Mar 8, 2013
Mar 8, 2013 at 1:09 AM UTC
THE ACACIA HOTEL
You wear around your neckline a lucid strand of pearls but to think they hold your beauty - an error made by girls Pearls do complement the woman everyone knows it's true but yet something more goes on beyond what pearls can do See, a pearl can only focus the charms you keep inside yes, the woman is the secret the pearls bring out with pride For a pearl alone is nothing just some small piece of grit they only enhance the beauty that's there before they're fit So wear your pearls on the evenings and look your very best but the beauty lies within you it matters not to how you're dressed!
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Sep 11, 2010
Sep 11, 2010 at 2:03 AM UTC
Pearls
I am a grave poetic hen That lays poetic eggs And to enhance my temperament A little quiet begs. We make the yolk philosophy, True beauty the albumen. And then gum on a shell of form To make the screed sound human.
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Statement Of Being
Shadows They're all I see Waiting for the tendrils of ash Following me Dreading the encasing bleakness they enhance Ruining My dreams Running Is all I can do Away Far Far Away Not because shadows are hollow Dark Empty But because this shadow Is Formed By Me
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Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 3:16 PM UTC
A shadow
I am lovely, O mortals! Like a dream carved in stone, And my breast where poets are bruised to the bone Formed to inspire each in their quintessence A love as eternal and silent as essence. I unite Ledaean pallor with a frozen heart, I scorn movement for it displaces my art, A riddling sphinx, on a throne in the sky; Never do I laugh and never do I cry. Poets, at the feet of my imperial pose, Which I seem to adopt from statues grandiose, Will consume their lives in studious indulgence; For I have, to enthrall those docile paramours Pure mirrors to enhance all beauties evermore: My eyes, my large, wide eyes of eternal effulgence!
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May 5, 2015
May 5, 2015 at 1:32 PM UTC
Translation: La Beauté (Baudelaire)
Be my siren. Give me another chance. Kiss me now, My emotions will enhance. I feel broken Without your presence. My heart is weighing more. I need you, not silence. You equals me. Me equals you. My soul pauses Just to think of you. This life is wasted, Just like the others too. Come, be my siren. I will always, always be with you.
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 11:57 PM UTC
Siren's Lament
An enhancing drug to increase massive body tone But let me tell you to leave that steroid drug alone Body composition improvements will be shown There are health risks that aren’t known The outside body appearance you will in the enhance But the health issues you are betting on chance Your heart will enlarge Let that awareness give you a charge Next you will have kidney problems Later everything in your body will shutdown Unless you stop steroid usage, you will be getting closer to being coffin bound The utterance will be no sound Instead to trying too quickly steroid build up Go natural and see your beauty while you hold your head up It is not worth the rush of death When it comes to enhancements there will be nothing left When you use steroids you become a walking time bomb The signal will be its own sounding alarm Stay away from steroid enhance while you still got the chance It’s natural all the way given the endurance too advance.
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Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 6:03 PM UTC
STEROIDS ANONYMOUS
In Gothic architecture,                          light is considered                        the most beautiful revelation of God;                     Beauty is a characteristic of an animal,                     an idea, object, person or place that provides an experience of pleasure,                           or satisfaction;                     Beauty is studied             as part of aesthetics,          [culture],                     social psychology, philosophy & sociology; An ideal beauty is an entity; admired; possessing features widely attributed                            to beauty in a particular culture;        to perfection: Ugliness [commonness],  [          ]  commonly                          considered to be the opposite                   of beauty, annihilated as an intellectual concept,                                   no longer exists;       The experience of beauty is     often involved in     an interpretation of some entity     [being in balance & harmony];                   the experience of nature may                lead to feelings of attraction                                               & emotional well-being;                                     Because perception is a purely   subjective experience,                                     it was once said that beauty                                    is in the eye of the beholder;                                                       a sentiment long debunked; There is evidence                               that hypothetical       perceptions of beauty involve                               determining aspects of                      things,                              people & landscapes;                             beauty is typically found in situations likely to enhance the survival of the perceiving collection         [of chromosomes]
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Aug 3, 2018
Aug 3, 2018 at 6:25 PM UTC
beauty is no longer beautiful
In Gothic architecture,                          light is considered                        the most beautiful revelation of God;                     Beauty is a characteristic of an animal,                     an idea, object, person or place that provides an experience of pleasure,                           or satisfaction;                     Beauty is studied             as part of aesthetics,          [culture],                     social psychology, philosophy & sociology; An ideal beauty is an entity; admired; possessing features widely attributed                            to beauty in a particular culture;        to perfection: Ugliness [commonness],  [          ]  commonly                          considered to be the opposite                   of beauty, annihilated as an intellectual concept,                                   no longer exists;       The experience of beauty is     often involved in     an interpretation of some entity     [being in balance & harmony];                   the experience of nature may                lead to feelings of attraction                                               & emotional well-being;                                     Because perception is a purely   subjective experience,                                     it was once said that beauty                                    is in the eye of the beholder;                                                       a sentiment long debunked; There is evidence                               that hypothetical       perceptions of beauty involve                               determining aspects of                      things,                              people & landscapes;                             beauty is typically found in situations likely to enhance the survival of the perceiving collection         [of chromosomes]
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To the beautiful sweet girl of my attractions. How I would love to be in intimate comfort as companions. To hold you close, look in your eyes and study each others auras radiating in illuminating shades of color.         Taste each others moist lips as we kiss, in a sign of intimate affection. Share our hearts feelings. Experience new things, and share each others wisdom; of our lives journeys as is.                Know why you feel that you have to enhance your beautiful cute face in those makeup colors.... Is it to enhance what is already beautiful? You attracted me not only in your physical elegance but your nice personality.... What you say means a lot.... For your opinions do matter! ....      I would love to have someone like you.... As a companion to care and be cared for.... Not to overwhelm your heart, but to keep it full when others pierce it with negativity.... To tickle for your laughter with and without a touch.... You and I together would make my dreams a reality.... As friends it is half complete....     My secret is revealed.... Feelings out in the open for you to decide... May this not shy you away if not get you closer.... I would like to go places to hang out as my companion/potential lover, or a close friend.... I would like to be here for you as ether or.... You as my girlfriend would flame the spark I have for you in my heart....
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Jul 14, 2011
Jul 14, 2011 at 12:26 AM UTC
Love Letter
I'm paying for the careless laughs I cast at my poor mother in the past when she would cringe and turn away as we sought edges to enhance our play. High trees and rooftops cliffside walks - whatever would extend the view beyond the grim grey granite grip we knew. The humour lay in knowing we were safe, that these short frissons were a break between long stretches of mundane and easy comfort, free from pain. Perhaps, we thought, it does her good to gasp and shudder, shout and blame - she knows that nothing's gained by shouting "Not too close!" That just extends the game. And then we're home and she, once more, is sane. That un-won wisdom taunts me now. The thought that fear was rare, somehow that each new feat of daring was a treat the spice and colour in a mother's life which otherwise was dull. Then, suddenly, my children, you appear and now I fear that everything's a crumbling clifftop a wind-bent, beetle-brittle branch that you are twisted in the fickle hands of chance Your precious whims your pale, glass-fragile skins are buffeted by everything. All ice is thin - the wolves are real it was not just the wind. And even here upon the edge of morning misfired wires inside your precious head could make a storm-tossed life-raft of your cozy bed I stand beside you, out of reach though long prepared to meet the reason I am scared. You curl and shrink turn glassy eyes towards the wall while I await the blow that, thank God, doesn't fall, this time my youthful self has found a cliff to climb above a rocky beach and cackles at his mother's panicked call.
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Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 4:05 PM UTC
Edges
I'm paying for the careless laughs I cast at my poor mother in the past when she would cringe and turn away as we sought edges to enhance our play. High trees and rooftops cliffside walks - whatever would extend the view beyond the grim grey granite grip we knew. The humour lay in knowing we were safe, that these short frissons were a break between long stretches of mundane and easy comfort, free from pain. Perhaps, we thought, it does her good to gasp and shudder, shout and blame - she knows that nothing's gained by shouting "Not too close!" That just extends the game. And then we're home and she, once more, is sane. That un-won wisdom taunts me now. The thought that fear was rare, somehow that each new feat of daring was a treat the spice and colour in a mother's life which otherwise was dull. Then, suddenly, my children, you appear and now I fear that everything's a crumbling clifftop a wind-bent, beetle-brittle branch that you are twisted in the fickle hands of chance Your precious whims your pale, glass-fragile skins are buffeted by everything. All ice is thin - the wolves are real it was not just the wind. And even here upon the edge of morning misfired wires inside your precious head could make a storm-tossed life-raft of your cozy bed I stand beside you, out of reach though long prepared to meet the reason I am scared. You curl and shrink turn glassy eyes towards the wall while I await the blow that, thank God, doesn't fall, this time my youthful self has found a cliff to climb above a rocky beach and cackles at his mother's panicked call.
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%% It’s about leveraging potential income to enhance output-maximizing sustainability … It’s about de-funding unsustainable income outcomes. It’s about results-based data-enhanced paradigm shifts. It’s about demobilizing upward mobility: dis-empowering gentrification by underfunding the over-entitled. It’s about de-funding unsustainability until the immeasurable metric is globally assimilated. It’s about the designated data-driver. It’s about memes as theme schemes. It’s about complicating competence through collaboration in collusion – intentionally replicating re-branding – effectively identifying best practices of the best-dressed actresses until the girl in the t-shirt says “meh”.
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Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 7:03 PM UTC
Immeasurable Outcomes
*earthworm of passion burrow deep within my soil enrich and enhance*
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Sep 14, 2013
Sep 14, 2013 at 1:37 PM UTC
Purple
This weekend, something has awakened inside of me. This weekend I have lost my fear. I have fasted and been patient- I have enjoyed the company of my friends and enhanced in their sadness, their happiness, their contributions to the feeling of “whole”. I have seen human nature and kept to myself. I know that throughout all suffering I always have the peace of myself to return to, the inner quiet that speaks to me at night and envelopes me and tells me it will all be okay. There is beauty in the system, the system that lacks courage and strength, where cowards reside, there is also fault. Excellence and prodigious truth lie within nature, tranquility, the placidity and enjoyment of pedestrian life. Over complication does nothing to enhance life or living, and the creation of problematic situations is meaningless in any circumstance. To live and live in the lives of others is where true value lies, and I am settled, I am content.
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Feb 2, 2012
Feb 2, 2012 at 9:57 AM UTC
Weekend