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"goldy" poems
Thoughts, A curious thing, Boat to boat, Dream to dream, Leap to leap, Light bulb to beam, Idea, Spark to spark, Jump start the cranial arc. Neuron negotiation team. Ambulance the ambivalence, Channel out the Ritalin, Limited dosages, One day at a time, focusing, Wake up, ECT voltages, Sent them in the mail, As postage just as, Goldy-locked as porridges, Clear the clouded vision, it's a must, Derail the failure, Exceed the labor, Taste success, it's flavor, Savor it. Maintain a relationship with the Lord, Escapin' and deflating ship, Swallowed by the sea, With a murderous howl, Til' thoughts drift away, Flow into the process womb, The man that plays instruments, Holds the key to the control panel of THINK, Doesn't MIND this tomb, Destiny and instinct, Keeping each other in sync, Putting one and two together, Every time an internal light switch is flicked, Not one soul around, My thoughts mixed, In this synaptic mail-room, Unsorted letters, Swimming through the mound, Forever searching for their connections, Til one day they'll meet, Between then and now, All that are lost in the end will be found.
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Dec 15, 2012
Dec 15, 2012 at 4:55 AM UTC
Thoughts in the Mailbox.
Happiness is that feeling which take you to an other world not that worthley one where we’re leaving . Is the way that you feel flying without being in airplane . Like you can touch the sky while your feet is in the ground . Like you can walk on the sun without feeling burning with its Goldy flames . Is the moment where you can do whatever you want whenever you want ,without being afraid of falling . Happiness is a magical potion which take you to an other planet .
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Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 4:34 PM UTC
happiness
romanticizing life relationships men individuals collectively stripped you are no longer what you were meant to be fulfilling like a buffet knowing when not to get overwhelmed with the choices but be humbled and honest to tell yourself what you know you really want what you really need what's satisfying. now i'm not trying to make men analogous to food but i guess i am. my meal doesn't serve the purpose of leaving the table with my stomach bursting at the seams left alone with a food baby. my meal doesn't serve the purpose of not serving a purpose there just to quench a craving to lead you in which ever direction because you think you want all of this when really it's just you don't know what you want what's the purpose? my meal is supposed to humble me serves the purpose of feeding me with a thousand suns of your soul to warm me in my mind and my heart my meal is relevant to my context to your context it's goldy locks it's not being afraid to make mistakes to learn and grow and change. my meal is shared with my family enjoyed and just another enriching aroma that give us a reason to be together not to "bring us closer than we already thought we were" we are not a romantic novel my meal is not a romantic novel i know i'm a college student that meals don't always align correctly that they are forgotten but always on my mind i'm gonna be honest honestly i don't know what my meal should be where it should come from why i will choose it wait what? yea, i'm confused, too. Gouda. can i marry you?
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Apr 20, 2013
Apr 20, 2013 at 2:45 AM UTC
here's to a balanced meal
romanticizing life relationships men individuals collectively stripped you are no longer what you were meant to be fulfilling like a buffet knowing when not to get overwhelmed with the choices but be humbled and honest to tell yourself what you know you really want what you really need what's satisfying. now i'm not trying to make men analogous to food but i guess i am. my meal doesn't serve the purpose of leaving the table with my stomach bursting at the seams left alone with a food baby. my meal doesn't serve the purpose of not serving a purpose there just to quench a craving to lead you in which ever direction because you think you want all of this when really it's just you don't know what you want what's the purpose? my meal is supposed to humble me serves the purpose of feeding me with a thousand suns of your soul to warm me in my mind and my heart my meal is relevant to my context to your context it's goldy locks it's not being afraid to make mistakes to learn and grow and change. my meal is shared with my family enjoyed and just another enriching aroma that give us a reason to be together not to "bring us closer than we already thought we were" we are not a romantic novel my meal is not a romantic novel i know i'm a college student that meals don't always align correctly that they are forgotten but always on my mind i'm gonna be honest honestly i don't know what my meal should be where it should come from why i will choose it wait what? yea, i'm confused, too. Gouda. can i marry you?
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Oh Goldy, honey, shush now close your eyes fall asleep your cries are heard off the canyon walls the first white child born in Hells Canyon Sleep now, in the ground your history is washed away by the rain very few memories are remembered Disappear with each of the years shush now Goldy Close your eyes.
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May 13, 2010
May 13, 2010 at 3:07 PM UTC
Goldy Reid
Our systems a hive mind, Suzy sells sea shells, But that don’t mean **** To a drive by. We all mean well, With our well of knowledge, Trying to find the perfect porridge, Like goldilocks, When she broke into the bears cottage. So, when the bears came back, They saw that their homes were salvaged, And if goldy ever came back, You bet the bears would serve up, Maximum damage! But if they did that they’d be deemed as the savage, Monsters to be killed. Life’s an expensive bill. Wonder whose going to pay for the meal? Can’t see privilege up on that hill. But pride will be your downfall, Like the tale of jake and Jill. A tale as fragile, As Humpty Dumpty, Trying to balance on a windowsill. For real. If this is reality, pass me the blue pill. Could have all the gold chains, But ya still locked, Caged to a rigged game. A pain that is like a police’s gun, Loaded and locked. Could have all the gold, Yet still get shot. Because at the end of the day, We’ll never be goldilocks. From being whipped and chained, To driving whips and wearing gold chains, Don’t kid yourself bro, It is all the same, All you’re doing is replacing pain, With fleeting money and fame, But no amount of money, Can’t remove the blood stains, Of our ancestors brains, Blood that is soaked in every drive way, That’s why I believe there is no such thing, As a free way! Land built off of slaves, Land taken away, From those who were seen as naives, Children murdered and buried, In unmarked graves, Can’t remove the stains, Can’t escape the pain, We are all insane! Trapped in a circular maze, Brainwashed to obey, Because at the end of the day, We are taught, What goldilocks did was okay! Could have all the gold chains, But ya still locked, Caged to a rigged game. A pain that is like a police’s gun, Loaded and locked. Could have all the gold, Yet still get shot. Because at the end of the day, We’ll never be goldilocks.
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Mar 25, 2022
Mar 25, 2022 at 9:17 PM UTC
Goldilocks
Our systems a hive mind, Suzy sells sea shells, But that don’t mean **** To a drive by. We all mean well, With our well of knowledge, Trying to find the perfect porridge, Like goldilocks, When she broke into the bears cottage. So, when the bears came back, They saw that their homes were salvaged, And if goldy ever came back, You bet the bears would serve up, Maximum damage! But if they did that they’d be deemed as the savage, Monsters to be killed. Life’s an expensive bill. Wonder whose going to pay for the meal? Can’t see privilege up on that hill. But pride will be your downfall, Like the tale of jake and Jill. A tale as fragile, As Humpty Dumpty, Trying to balance on a windowsill. For real. If this is reality, pass me the blue pill. Could have all the gold chains, But ya still locked, Caged to a rigged game. A pain that is like a police’s gun, Loaded and locked. Could have all the gold, Yet still get shot. Because at the end of the day, We’ll never be goldilocks. From being whipped and chained, To driving whips and wearing gold chains, Don’t kid yourself bro, It is all the same, All you’re doing is replacing pain, With fleeting money and fame, But no amount of money, Can’t remove the blood stains, Of our ancestors brains, Blood that is soaked in every drive way, That’s why I believe there is no such thing, As a free way! Land built off of slaves, Land taken away, From those who were seen as naives, Children murdered and buried, In unmarked graves, Can’t remove the stains, Can’t escape the pain, We are all insane! Trapped in a circular maze, Brainwashed to obey, Because at the end of the day, We are taught, What goldilocks did was okay! Could have all the gold chains, But ya still locked, Caged to a rigged game. A pain that is like a police’s gun, Loaded and locked. Could have all the gold, Yet still get shot. Because at the end of the day, We’ll never be goldilocks.
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jack lile copper goldy shin star By darrean Thompson There are 4 dogs jack,lile, copper and goldy and their friends who are cats star and shin. hay jack lets go to the barn said copper. ok, I am coming . goldy should we follow them said lile I guess so said goldy .they went to the barn and they see star and shin on a cow then they came down to play they played with the sheep and the Chicken. then the farmer came in and pick up star and shin then we followed him to the house for food. 2 hours later Shin is asleep, lile, jack also asleep .copper and goldy went and played in the field and they saw a wolf it got goldy !!!!!!!! noooooooooooo! copper went to shin star lile jack. jack asked what happened. well me and goldy went to play in the field and there was a wolf it got goldy part 2 next week by darrean Thompson
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Apr 11, 2018
Apr 11, 2018 at 8:00 AM UTC
jack shin copper goldy star lile
We never have enough to eat. Winter is brutal up north and we can't pay for heat huddled around Dollar Store candles. My Goldy is dead in morning. Daddy can't keep a job anymore.
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Apr 12, 2021
Apr 12, 2021 at 9:52 PM UTC
Frozen Goldfish
Jack lile copper star shin r on their way to get goldy.they found a trail and they went on the trail.Then it has been to hours later they see a cave and they go into the cave and they saw the wolf and goldy the wolf went back to our house. we r have way there and it's the night we go to sleep and wake up at the house. I guess it was a dream we all said. Then the wolf was on the trail and then jack blinked and it was gon
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Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 10:22 AM UTC
Jack lile copper goldy shin star part 2
Those glittery sees, that I see everyday makes me feel relaxed Playing and laughing together makes me everyday uncover a new hidden person in me Loved your company every morning and even for star gazing at night
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Jun 23, 2020
Jun 23, 2020 at 8:05 AM UTC
Goldy