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**life is a chain of choices and chances yOu have to make 'EM and take 'EM if yOu don't STAND for something yOu'll fall for anything** **when yOu SET your GOAL yOu Feed your SOUL** ***life shouldn't be measured by breaths taken but by the times life takes your breath away*** *put a SmiLe on some ones fACe today take pride in knowing yOu put it there* **I THINK therefore I AM over qualified and that's why yOu work here** **NO it's not ignorance nor arrogance I'M just smarter than yOu** **DO not belieVe or eVen read eVery word that I haVe written Do NOT believe everything yOu think** ***remember yOu are special, just like everyone else remember to take your smart pills and STOP pretending to be STUPID,        that's just DUMB*** **that's Mr. AzzHOLE to yOu (ays - oh - lay) it's Esperanto and YES it is part of my charm, thanks for asking** ***the dAy DreAm is the free thinKer's nighTmaRe what do yOu thinK?         NeVer MiND*** **perjury murdered imagination, without an ASSULT rifle, without 2nd amendment RIGHTS, without maSS media or an iNterNet CoNNectioN** **it's NOT what yOu accomplish it's what yOu OVER come** **I didn't say it was your FAULT I said I was going to BLAME yOu** ***life is like SkiPPing with a Peg leG at night it's like Sleeping with SciSSorS*** HAVE FUN *if you feel offended by this please read again with your name in each rant, then take two (2) smart pills and go back to sleep* hehehe
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Dec 13, 2013
Dec 13, 2013 at 6:16 AM UTC
i can rant I SAID I CAN RANT
Man, there's a cold dark corner in my room, your voice calls out when I'm curled up there on the dank musty floor, it speaks to me; I'm coming for you. I hold to the voiceful melody of your softly spoken sounds as you drown out the drone of negativity and the past men who lied when they said they'd always love me... His'aholic. As I lie on my bed in the fetal position, eyes closed hoping you'll walk in,  lift me onto your lap cradled me in that protective way only you're able to give me, feel your fingers caress me. Too many times I find I walk in a stupor from the loving  you gave. Gosh it feels so long ago and my needs wrecking  my senses once more can you do to me what you did last time, just once more & I'll let it be. I'm feigning... My dystonia is you- every time you come around I get what I'll call His'aholic, uncontainable, uncontrollable movements and twitches twerking if need be, just to get intoxicated one more time of off you, like the excitement a kleptomaniac gets or the levels of high a shopaholic feels my dopamine fired up every time you do what you do to me Him'aholic, His'aholic, Your'aholic my infectiousness habits, sweats & hot flashes- Man because of what you do, mentally I'm gone, once you take root in my veins, in my lungs, I forget all that's wrong with the world, all those problems from my past I no longer see any of those things. It's a made up word, less you count when Kelly Price used Him'aholic for her album title. Different meaning in   His'aholic, different in Your'aholic too, but that's a bit more personal and much more deep, it a thing where   well forget I said anything hehehe. I make up my own words in referencing to anything about you. Man, I'm jonesing, longing and yearning oh please oh please note the oh please- I'm begging you! Your the unusual "drug" addiction I need to feed on, You got me craving, shamefully shaking with it, longing and in a dazed- hazy blur. Because of you I'm a mindless puppet, my strings once connected to you are torn. The music doesn't sound right, the dance ain't got he same rhythm, I feel sick when I can't have you feel upside down, when I ain't got my fix. I got it bad & all I want is you say what you want but just know I got a illness there's only one cure for His'aholic & it's you! Always Me Ayeshah ® Copyright 1977 - Present © K.A.C.L.N © All right reserved ®
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Jan 25, 2014
Jan 25, 2014 at 4:44 AM UTC
Him'aholic, His'aholic( The Addiction)
Man, there's a cold dark corner in my room, your voice calls out when I'm curled up there on the dank musty floor, it speaks to me; I'm coming for you. I hold to the voiceful melody of your softly spoken sounds as you drown out the drone of negativity and the past men who lied when they said they'd always love me... His'aholic. As I lie on my bed in the fetal position, eyes closed hoping you'll walk in,  lift me onto your lap cradled me in that protective way only you're able to give me, feel your fingers caress me. Too many times I find I walk in a stupor from the loving  you gave. Gosh it feels so long ago and my needs wrecking  my senses once more can you do to me what you did last time, just once more & I'll let it be. I'm feigning... My dystonia is you- every time you come around I get what I'll call His'aholic, uncontainable, uncontrollable movements and twitches twerking if need be, just to get intoxicated one more time of off you, like the excitement a kleptomaniac gets or the levels of high a shopaholic feels my dopamine fired up every time you do what you do to me Him'aholic, His'aholic, Your'aholic my infectiousness habits, sweats & hot flashes- Man because of what you do, mentally I'm gone, once you take root in my veins, in my lungs, I forget all that's wrong with the world, all those problems from my past I no longer see any of those things. It's a made up word, less you count when Kelly Price used Him'aholic for her album title. Different meaning in   His'aholic, different in Your'aholic too, but that's a bit more personal and much more deep, it a thing where   well forget I said anything hehehe. I make up my own words in referencing to anything about you. Man, I'm jonesing, longing and yearning oh please oh please note the oh please- I'm begging you! Your the unusual "drug" addiction I need to feed on, You got me craving, shamefully shaking with it, longing and in a dazed- hazy blur. Because of you I'm a mindless puppet, my strings once connected to you are torn. The music doesn't sound right, the dance ain't got he same rhythm, I feel sick when I can't have you feel upside down, when I ain't got my fix. I got it bad & all I want is you say what you want but just know I got a illness there's only one cure for His'aholic & it's you! Always Me Ayeshah ® Copyright 1977 - Present © K.A.C.L.N © All right reserved ®
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**Baby, let's leave the lights on.... I want to make love with the lights on, Sit on top of you before we do anything. Trace your hand while my hands are in yours, in union we caress each others arms up & down, stare into each others eyes as we touch & explore one another. Allow you to run your hands up then down my back, stroke my chest, caress my heart & feel it beating, slowly I watch you,take one of my breast into your mouth, suckling & nibbling just a little. Sending radiant sensations tingling all through me.** I want to do it with the lights on,. **Hold me closely as you kiss me, all the while your still touching me & staring at me. Looking into my very soul as you lift me on to your throbbing solid rod. Melting me as your hot sleek member dances inside of me. I'll move with you never taking my gaze from your face. My nails on their own dig in deeply, I feel the flesh break on your back, that's when you move a bit deeper hehehe sort of like ouch & mmm girl take this - for me doing that. I watch as your lips part and you moan just a bit, I'll follow your lead as you speed up & move my hips. Hands firmly pressed against my buttocks, tightly you squeeze then pull me fully down-around your steel rod, I cry out from pain & pleasure. Beads of sweat trickle down my back- I can feel the coolness from the cracked window, the light in the bedroom are still on, the TV's flashing from what ever shows being shown,. I hear a dog bark and a baby cry, It's daylight and we've been seducing each other like this for over two hours. You've barely spoken a world since you took my clothes off & asked me to help with your shirt. We've switched it up and I'm on my stomach with my slit in your face, your tasting me, I'm ******* on you. The blend of us sure does taste good, like pineapples & honey. I feel it & I'm ready, you slide two fingers inside of me causing my body to **** then seize up Like I'm having convulsionary fits. Flip me over and enter me again so slowly, I'm begging for your to hurry & give me all of you. I'm looking at you as you watch me bite my lip, you stick your finger in my mouth, then kiss me, tasting us, causing me to become delirious we're at a fever pitch, moving in sync,** I can feel you swelling... **I'm sure your about to pop, and on cue my body fires up it's built so quickly- I can barely catch my breath, we're ******* together all the while,  I nor you ever take our eyes off of each other. Now you see why** I Want To Do It With The Lights On?! Always Me Ayeshah ® Copyright 1990-Present © K.A.C.L.N © All right reserved ®
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Jan 9, 2014
Jan 9, 2014 at 9:20 AM UTC
I WANT TO DO IT WITH THE LIGHTS ON?!
**Baby, let's leave the lights on.... I want to make love with the lights on, Sit on top of you before we do anything. Trace your hand while my hands are in yours, in union we caress each others arms up & down, stare into each others eyes as we touch & explore one another. Allow you to run your hands up then down my back, stroke my chest, caress my heart & feel it beating, slowly I watch you,take one of my breast into your mouth, suckling & nibbling just a little. Sending radiant sensations tingling all through me.** I want to do it with the lights on,. **Hold me closely as you kiss me, all the while your still touching me & staring at me. Looking into my very soul as you lift me on to your throbbing solid rod. Melting me as your hot sleek member dances inside of me. I'll move with you never taking my gaze from your face. My nails on their own dig in deeply, I feel the flesh break on your back, that's when you move a bit deeper hehehe sort of like ouch & mmm girl take this - for me doing that. I watch as your lips part and you moan just a bit, I'll follow your lead as you speed up & move my hips. Hands firmly pressed against my buttocks, tightly you squeeze then pull me fully down-around your steel rod, I cry out from pain & pleasure. Beads of sweat trickle down my back- I can feel the coolness from the cracked window, the light in the bedroom are still on, the TV's flashing from what ever shows being shown,. I hear a dog bark and a baby cry, It's daylight and we've been seducing each other like this for over two hours. You've barely spoken a world since you took my clothes off & asked me to help with your shirt. We've switched it up and I'm on my stomach with my slit in your face, your tasting me, I'm ******* on you. The blend of us sure does taste good, like pineapples & honey. I feel it & I'm ready, you slide two fingers inside of me causing my body to **** then seize up Like I'm having convulsionary fits. Flip me over and enter me again so slowly, I'm begging for your to hurry & give me all of you. I'm looking at you as you watch me bite my lip, you stick your finger in my mouth, then kiss me, tasting us, causing me to become delirious we're at a fever pitch, moving in sync,** I can feel you swelling... **I'm sure your about to pop, and on cue my body fires up it's built so quickly- I can barely catch my breath, we're ******* together all the while,  I nor you ever take our eyes off of each other. Now you see why** I Want To Do It With The Lights On?! Always Me Ayeshah ® Copyright 1990-Present © K.A.C.L.N © All right reserved ®
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once twice thrice i rock back and forth and hit my head on the wall i cry then laugh at all who see i'm insane nice to meet you to bad for you cuz you met me im gonna die and then you'll see im no longer nice so how did i become me you hurt me you hit me yet im not broken im just cracking little by little turning into alot by alot im cracking up hehehehe guess what nevermind about what you think life is cuz thats not life im dead did you know that i'm a figment of your imagination didn't know you were so distrubed huh hehehe you made me in your mind cuz you have no one else to blame so i guess you blame me you give me all the pain all the torture all the crazy i'm insane nice to meet you i think meaning you think cuz i'm in your imagination hehehe you'll never know someone as ****** up as me because i'm your ****** up imaginery person hehehe welcome to my home your head but since im the worst of you i have my own head i hide there so noone can come get me to remove me hehehe but you know what nothing will save you from me and since im the worst of you there is no best of or from me hehehe you ****** up royally this time hehehehehehehe............
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 2:20 PM UTC
****** up
What he will give is the incipient  bare minimum of his heartbeat He’ll reveal just  the washed out clamoring of his  horded desire all because there would be nothing left in his own perception of a universe that may reduce his secret lust to nothing. implode like terrorists on the fantasy of his greatness yet to come… although we are born magnificent;  which then gets blinded out by all the hearsay of our original sin he won’t go too far with a notion of blissful ‘otherness’ nor squeeze too many lemons he’s got no room for confidence sugar stored on his empty shelf *however negative space can be a good thing* (he has heard) he’s dumbfounded when he wants more from someone and expects the best of their yet to be born mind reading abilities to: just understand who he is or “be gone I say!” …(hehehe) -writer could not help it- scathed in baby blisters by his choices so far... it was of course! all the: ****** babble of growing up in his _Family of origin_/original sin where he learned to swim so comfortably in precious Aloneness -----  -Aloofness- and  there he became more real than ever ---Ahh well...it’s the grand excuse for most of his life until he feels the scratch of his riotous ‘settling for’ is bleeding ****** ****** and then one day he looks in the mirror and a ghost like stroke (not yet manifested) spotlights his over bearing mind to feel what it has ~done did~ disconnected with deeds of the heart and foresight/manipulation for naught he then finds out his heart needed more than a cup of tea and a scone (mid 40's) he finds out his emotional impasse was so **** false  (almost 50) and that his lack of allowing others in was truly a waste of mental constructs (Solid 51) this I know like my own dry eyed nodding I was him (the now pleasure of hindsight... 55) but all the 'do right' stuff is cohesively on time all the contrast that created a calling for again and again   this leaning to love Linaji 2011
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Nov 9, 2011
Nov 9, 2011 at 12:58 AM UTC
original sin
What he will give is the incipient  bare minimum of his heartbeat He’ll reveal just  the washed out clamoring of his  horded desire all because there would be nothing left in his own perception of a universe that may reduce his secret lust to nothing. implode like terrorists on the fantasy of his greatness yet to come… although we are born magnificent;  which then gets blinded out by all the hearsay of our original sin he won’t go too far with a notion of blissful ‘otherness’ nor squeeze too many lemons he’s got no room for confidence sugar stored on his empty shelf *however negative space can be a good thing* (he has heard) he’s dumbfounded when he wants more from someone and expects the best of their yet to be born mind reading abilities to: just understand who he is or “be gone I say!” …(hehehe) -writer could not help it- scathed in baby blisters by his choices so far... it was of course! all the: ****** babble of growing up in his _Family of origin_/original sin where he learned to swim so comfortably in precious Aloneness -----  -Aloofness- and  there he became more real than ever ---Ahh well...it’s the grand excuse for most of his life until he feels the scratch of his riotous ‘settling for’ is bleeding ****** ****** and then one day he looks in the mirror and a ghost like stroke (not yet manifested) spotlights his over bearing mind to feel what it has ~done did~ disconnected with deeds of the heart and foresight/manipulation for naught he then finds out his heart needed more than a cup of tea and a scone (mid 40's) he finds out his emotional impasse was so **** false  (almost 50) and that his lack of allowing others in was truly a waste of mental constructs (Solid 51) this I know like my own dry eyed nodding I was him (the now pleasure of hindsight... 55) but all the 'do right' stuff is cohesively on time all the contrast that created a calling for again and again   this leaning to love Linaji 2011
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The darkness in my soul, never left. It was always there It was suppressed when you where here And filled me up when you left The darkness in my soul Plagued what I hold most dear Infected my heart Infected my brain It growed into a tumor, and latched untill it became a part of me. You see my dear, you where the sun in my sky. The angel of me. And I? Hehehe.... I was just the demon in you, killing what you wanted to be...
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May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 7:54 PM UTC
The Darkness
"Hehehe, I'm a poet And I didn't even know it!" Haha, I'm a poet And I'm gonna ********* you with a can of bugspray.
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May 25, 2010
May 25, 2010 at 8:46 PM UTC
rhyming games
I have a schoolboys sense of humour, Oh yes it's true, it's not just rumour, I always laugh at bums and willys, It's immature and very silly, I cannot help my humours taste, I try to keep it above the waist, Yet down the slippery slope I slide, This 'Carry-On" sense of humour of mine, Farts, poos, **** the crudest jokes, Belong much more to bad *** blokes, Double meaning things that people say, Is my specialist subject anyway, Even though I know it's daft, I do enjoy a ****** laugh :)
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Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 5:24 PM UTC
Willys- hehehe :)
As it runs through my veins Rearranging thoughts in my brain Things I cannot contain Reasons that will remain Unknown & nameless Like a one hit wonder, who thought he was famous It's an amazing feeling That leaves me tingly from floor to ceiling Puts me in such a happy place That a permanent smile stays on my face Peace is a sensation so amazing & sweet That I'm lifted right off my feet & everything is always kept so neat No one will ever tell why Hehehe....I feel like a secret spy The truth will not be exposed Because that's how it goes Kept so deep inside From the world it will hide It's safe there, with no judgment Roaming in solitary confinement The day it's set free Will be the time it says goodbye to me But that day is far away So until it comes, we'll continue to play!!!
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 3:28 PM UTC
In My Veins
Green eyed beauty Love to dance, Have 5 dogs but I want one more. Music is my life Nothing held back! You wanna go? Then bring it, I’ll bring it right back. Love to live High school rocks!! Rock hard with friends, Wish we could stay out all night. Poetry flows through me, My thoughts on paper My mind could get scary So don’t try to pry I don’t mind to cry Why should I be scared to die? Boyfriend? Who needs one? Just stick to being friends Picture perfect Model to be, Head in the clouds Wants to sleep! Bright future will be me! Don’t have a car But yes the license I do! I’m fragile Please don’t break me! *** I’M ALMOST A SENIOR!! Why not leave for the heck of it? Sounds good to me! I hate Raisins Olives AND JELLO!! Eww!! Love to shop! SHOP SHOP SHOP! Clothes and shoes!! But don’t forget the purses!! Hehehe Now you know, Just the gist of me!
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Jan 20, 2011
Jan 20, 2011 at 8:50 AM UTC
Portrait Poem
Tears can't stop flowing letting my eyes float above reality it's not real but still you're standing there smiling lovely at my missery I can see you ther STANDING YOU'RE THERE. STANDING It's not real.... hehehe... it's not real... "But my dearest darling" it's not real...
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May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 5:31 PM UTC
02:32 AM Halucinations
Hehehe hohoho, Who is having fun in this limbo, Is it me, Is it you, Wahh hahaha, Why, Do you, Want to, Understand, Of course I do, Of course you do, Pffft hahaha aww man, Where are we going, I don't know, You don't know, Ahh hehehe, What are we trying to see, Is it you, Is it me, Haahaa ha oh dear, How did we come here, I don't know, You don't know
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Jun 5, 2010
Jun 5, 2010 at 7:18 PM UTC
Who, What, Where
hehehe tumble roll roll a joint and pack my bowl and I've got a bit of mental lag so it's a little hard to pack my bag 'cause I'm a little fried maybe a little charred even, totally baked, I'm a cake frosted but I haven't lost it, Sometimes I'm a little confused but I'm still baking! whole wheat **** infused chai tea orange zest cookies yummy sativa, a dash of indica but whoa! mmm they're dangerously delicious and one, two, three, oops! that's four and one more, they're just so good! if only I could stop! but yummm sat nammmnomnom
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 1:17 PM UTC
Baked
What are these feelings I have for you? Where did they come from? “SURPRISE!” they shout at my confused soul. Is it still just friendship? Is it becoming comfort? Has it always been love? “YOU’LL NEVER KNOW!” they tease me, frustrate me. “Oh but I will!” I challenge back. Always dependable, that’s you. Always a little too shut off, that’s me. It’s different now, though. Reciprocity, and equality, and, and, something more than friendship? But seven years have come and gone. An abundance of time. So I ask again, Where did these feelings come from? “HeHeHe!” they continue to mock me. They know I am confused nervous maybe a little excited… Uncertain, but determined I will find out what this feeling is. I will find its origin, And I will nurture it, Or, I will **** it, As if it never existed at all.
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Dec 3, 2012
Dec 3, 2012 at 11:43 PM UTC
The Origin of Feelings
DANG IT! I still care I still dream And I even started to put your hat in my book Bag again Your hook is in deep and it won't come out and I won't let it out SHAME ON ME! Your blue eyes reel me in Your little hugs make my back tingle DANG IT!!!! I STILL WANT YOU Hehehe I can't believe I am like this One mintue I don't want you The next You are mouth watering Like a white Cookie with Blue M&M;'s I still like you GOD!!!!! UHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! **** IT TO HEAVEN DANG IT this heart wants you badly
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Jan 24, 2013
Jan 24, 2013 at 6:36 PM UTC
DANG IT !
Hello Busy bee, just like me. Oh were you to be free--are you happy? As happy as I wish you to be? Do you see? Do you see? It’s me. Oh how I am so filled with glee at the sound of your voice. Hehehe Hahaha laugh for me :)
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Aug 16, 2017
Aug 16, 2017 at 8:08 PM UTC
You
hehehe hahahaha hohohohoho bahahahahaha asdfghjklqwerty
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Jul 27, 2013
Jul 27, 2013 at 9:30 AM UTC
My chain of laughter.
Surely, this one of saddest elegy Of this our noble, plain country O’er the death of our King of Comedy Oh, my painful farewell, Tito Dolphy Why did you leave us this so early? For a great man like thee – early is eighty-three We’re one before with idol Manny V. Also along to PNoy sorry But yours alone the grandest trophy Kevin Cosme, bye bye family tree Markova, sayonara honorable tsupee Fr. Jejemon, mi ultimo adios to thee Hahaha! Hehehe! Hihihi! This thy dearest legacy Shall not forsake the memory Philippine media’s joyful mystery Glorious accolades to eternity Hope in heaven you again we see In this hour of our nation’s melancholy May now God’s angel’s hug thee tightly Thank you for making Philippines happy. -07/10/2012 (Dumarao) *My Dark Poems Collection
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Sep 7, 2019
Sep 7, 2019 at 9:52 PM UTC
Elegy for our King of Comedy
everybody can find meaning in poetry it’s the easiest thing in the world to do you just read it and say it means something that’s it ha ha simple isn’t it? too simple I suppose ha ha I sure wish I was writing this down right now so that somebody could find some, uh, meaning to it hehehe hell, just so they’d find some meaning in something anything even this
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Feb 1, 2011
Feb 1, 2011 at 3:27 PM UTC
barely remembered from a chat with myself in the mirror
I lost myself dancing to the music, When I looked into your eyes, I found me, I knew what I wanted to do with my life, I want to spend the rest of my life, With you. ~K.L
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Mar 23, 2013
Mar 23, 2013 at 4:46 PM UTC
Not my best but whatever hehehe
once i was a turtle in Galapagos didn't go very far with that i turned around and life was done so i became a cat the lives were very many then i had around, well, nine and once i climbed into a tree and scampered down just fine and after that i was a bat and then became a 'roo i didn't last too long again because of lion in the zoo along the way i had much fun i scarcely can recall up and down and up and down the leap before the fall
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Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 3:08 AM UTC
hehehe
Tis I bought me some smoke ***** for the fourth of July Tis I shalt be naughty today, Throw them in mine neighbor's yard And watch those bright color's fly.... Hehehe
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Jul 3, 2015
Jul 3, 2015 at 2:43 PM UTC
fourth of july rebel
I felt cold after you left . . . . . . So I put another blanket on and slept
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 6:23 PM UTC
Hehehe!
Often I challenge myself That time was to make A robot for a smile Mimicking 21 ****** expressions What I learned from Mr. Bean, I tried. Nothing cause change in it’s ****** curve Then, I tickled, where I use to feel sensitive Hoping if, it may work Nothing cause change in it’s ****** curve [Last hope remained] Let’s play, a fast pace Game of Antonym / Synonym, I said Me Vs. Robot 1. Human (I said) | Robot ( It replied) 2. Day (I said) | Night ( it replied) 3. White (I said) | Black ( it replied) 4. Cry (I said) | Smile ( it replied) In 1/100th seconds, how? I asked “Hehehe”, it curved. I remember, Probably, that was the only time Robot smiled.
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Mar 12, 2018
Mar 12, 2018 at 11:37 AM UTC
SMILE CHALLENGE