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"flowchart" poems
Without you how I can remain well My heart is in mystical severe turmoil The heart is burning like a mosquito’s coil Or like an egg full boil or half boil.. My love, come to me pour the rain of love upon my heart How can I wait as Things Fall Apart Since you depart I started to follow love flowchart… Even …. Even … Even… The lovebird and the rose of love had left the Eden..
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Dec 29, 2012
Dec 29, 2012 at 3:15 PM UTC
Mystical Severe turmoil
Lurking near the brown ***** river a soulless beast with hollow heart. Its contaminated red and blue blood is directed by its masters flowchart. The Westmonster's hearing is defunct it can not detect the public frequency. Tuned in only to enormous corporations attracted to the stench of their currency. The one eye of the beast is almost blind its corporate master must lead the way. Feeding off the labour of honest souls discriminately choosing its next prey. We, the slaves of this twisted deformity must rise up against it and its master. But for now we should just organise and wait for the next financial disaster. So prepare yourselves and ready others we strike at the next financial downturn. How we will rejoice when we slay the beast as we sing "BURN PARLIAMENT BURN!"
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 4:25 AM UTC
THE WESTMONSTER.
Limpid waters reflect The shadow of sunset Chase has long been interred In catacomb of dreams And roar of thoughts muffled by age. Stripped of but all verve The shriveled fingers dip in To ripple the reflection of night Toward the fringe of life's purpose Toward destiny's flowchart To galactic conglomerations Or a shaft of light That carries with it Aeons of dictatorial abundance.
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Sep 1, 2018
Sep 1, 2018 at 11:43 AM UTC
On Caboose of Time
The sun is but a light bulb, The grass a carpet to feel. Mother's embrace a hold, Father's call is the bubble's steel. I get no satisfaction from the dark flowchart you call home. Reality has been deemed insufficient to my dreams and hopes. You are nothing but papers to sign and times to arrive. However in the flowing rivers of my mind I find the divine.
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Nov 24, 2016
Nov 24, 2016 at 10:24 PM UTC
Day Dream of Narcissism
An idea I have to make new The inspiration being the clue Change serves many purposes But that is something that is obvious What can be established can also be rearranged? Here we are back to change The mission of effort, desire and determination However careful research being like education Effort of a movement stride Thought as an idea sought Action with a mission needing to be established Victory with an on track resolution Change being the key word as a solid definitely Observation with revision Understanding within reason Excel forwarding to achieve Delete aspect of deceive Change is what it states Theories in how they relate It’s simply a matter in how to participate The bulls eye in precision aim Think on how change will come Think on how change will affect Your organizational flowchart being your own elect Change can come at a moment’s notice Change starts with us It becomes a must As a true community there must be trust We are the answer to the call As the multitudes we stand for all.
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Aug 21, 2014
Aug 21, 2014 at 6:50 PM UTC
THE EYE OF CHANGE - PURE INSPIRATION