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"justices" poems

Little Birds are dining Warily and well, Hid in mossy cell: Hid, I say, by waiters Gorgeous in their gaiters - I've a Tale to tell. Little Birds are feeding Justices with jam, Rich in frizzled ham: Rich, I say, in oysters Haunting shady cloisters - That is what I am. Little Birds are teaching Tigresses to smile, Innocent of guile: Smile, I say, not smirkle - Mouth a semicircle, That's the proper style! Little Birds are sleeping All among the pins, Where the loser wins: Where, I say, he sneezes When and how he pleases - So the Tale begins. Little Birds are writing Interesting books, To be read by cooks: Read, I say, not roasted - Letterpress, when toasted, Loses its good looks. Little Birds are playing Bagpipes on the shore, Where the tourists snore: "Thanks!" they cry. "'Tis thrilling! Take, oh take this shilling! Let us have no more!" Little Birds are bathing Crocodiles in cream, Like a happy dream: Like, but not so lasting - Crocodiles, when fasting, Are not all they seem! Little Birds are choking Baronets with bun, Taught to fire a gun: Taught, I say, to splinter Salmon in the winter - Merely for the fun. Little Birds are hiding Crimes in carpet-bags, Blessed by happy stags: Blessed, I say, though beaten - Since our friends are eaten When the memory flags. Little Birds are tasting Gratitude and gold, Pale with sudden cold: Pale, I say, and wrinkled - When the bells have tinkled, And the Tale is told.

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Little Birds are dining Warily and well, Hid in mossy cell: Hid, I say, by waiters Gorgeous in their gaiters - I've a Tale to tell. Little Birds are feeding Justices with jam, Rich in frizzled ham: Rich, I say, in oysters Haunting shady cloisters - That is what I am. Little Birds are teaching Tigresses to smile, Innocent of guile: Smile, I say, not smirkle - Mouth a semicircle, That's the proper style! Little Birds are sleeping All among the pins, Where the loser wins: Where, I say, he sneezes When and how he pleases - So the Tale begins. Little Birds are writing Interesting books, To be read by cooks: Read, I say, not roasted - Letterpress, when toasted, Loses its good looks. Little Birds are playing Bagpipes on the shore, Where the tourists snore: "Thanks!" they cry. "'Tis thrilling! Take, oh take this shilling! Let us have no more!" Little Birds are bathing Crocodiles in cream, Like a happy dream: Like, but not so lasting - Crocodiles, when fasting, Are not all they seem! Little Birds are choking Baronets with bun, Taught to fire a gun: Taught, I say, to splinter Salmon in the winter - Merely for the fun. Little Birds are hiding Crimes in carpet-bags, Blessed by happy stags: Blessed, I say, though beaten - Since our friends are eaten When the memory flags. Little Birds are tasting Gratitude and gold, Pale with sudden cold: Pale, I say, and wrinkled - When the bells have tinkled, And the Tale is told.

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Keeper of the meaning Mindfulness a prelude The struggled literature it asked the way The keeper, contemplating the path Stopped to think about Natural things Asking elders on the trail Creating triads Depicting aspects of her answer To the question What it means And some; were enlightened And air and breath and beauty Wrought wrath Indigenous justices Things worth keeping To the keeper of meaning

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Aug 23, 2015

Aug 23, 2015 at 6:20 PM UTC

The keeper of the meaning

Keeper of the meaning Mindfulness a prelude The struggled literature it asked the way The keeper, contemplating the path Stopped to think about Natural things Asking elders on the trail Creating triads Depicting aspects of her answer To the question What it means And some; were enlightened And air and breath and beauty Wrought wrath Indigenous justices Things worth keeping To the keeper of meaning

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The cosmic river of placidity our spiritual Graveyard, laden illuminating the resevoirs Of the sun serpents mineral kingdoms created As the desecrated flowers of the Universe decay, The barren Earths machinery immortally Combative rebirthing deaths plague. Akashas victorious joy reflecting the Sillohettes of times ardititious travellings Fleeting, the strength of withered spirits Collective daydreams upon solacses fallen Fields of despair, redeeming justices Patience provocating abeyance. The irredescent golden amber of an iron Roses kindling flame; katabolisms landscape Transcending sunsets incarnate pharisaical Clouds defying agonising temptations rising On the wind of sanctimonious whispers Working the stagnate temper of Choas' repining heart. ELEETE J MUIR.

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Jan 13, 2012

Jan 13, 2012 at 10:59 AM UTC

The cosmic river of placidity our spiritual Graveyard, laden illuminating the resevoirs Of the sun serpents mineral kingdoms created As the desecrated flowers of the Universe decay, The barren Earths machinery immortally Combative rebirthing deaths plague. Akashas victorious joy reflecting the Sillohettes of times ardititious travellings Fleeting, the strength of withered spirits Collective daydreams upon solacses fallen Fields of despair, redeeming justices Patience provocating abeyance. The irredescent golden amber of an iron Roses kindling flame; katabolisms landscape Transcending sunsets incarnate pharisaical Clouds defying agonising temptations rising On the wind of sanctimonious whispers Working the stagnate temper of Choas' repining heart. ELEETE J MUIR.

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I hope to always be a good lover. For her, and for me. Never be what hurts her, never let myself be hurt. To always be gentle to her, never let myself be bruised. To show her resepect, and to never allow disrespect. Not to be passive and unmindful, and not to be tossed aside. Never to prey upon her, or be preyed upon. Give her passion, and not be someones idle toy. Give her understanding, and demand someone who cares. To always make sure I give, but not the only one giving. To make sure she's happy, but not at my expense. I want us to always come back to eachother for all the right reasons.

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Aug 6, 2017

Aug 6, 2017 at 3:14 AM UTC

Justices' Scale

I hope to always be a good lover. For her, and for me. Never be what hurts her, never let myself be hurt. To always be gentle to her, never let myself be bruised. To show her resepect, and to never allow disrespect. Not to be passive and unmindful, and not to be tossed aside. Never to prey upon her, or be preyed upon. Give her passion, and not be someones idle toy. Give her understanding, and demand someone who cares. To always make sure I give, but not the only one giving. To make sure she's happy, but not at my expense. I want us to always come back to eachother for all the right reasons.

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Poor reaction: Stipulated by thumbs and notions to excel Steadied eyes, that keep aims harboring sense? Of quiet, that looked hard for us, to wish in hell... Left, do we remember a tears cause? With the language of frozen thoughts? Many and metered loyalty's, laws? That took the obvious to oblivion, for what mocks? Pyres or piety The tale I tell, is for the coming and the done ****** to rights, the toil we adjust, we show anxiety... Is a legend in its own right, risen from the curse, we own Liberty, is an expensive friend, come to tell us a fortune Of dignity and callous vice, to share a kept dream of avarice's fit And final lip of sincerity, that knows where you have been Acted upon like a thief in the sight, of another, and in whit: We are that we are... The poise of destiny to a frightful mind, that keeps charisma Like a treasure of deliberate calm, when we know passion afar And ready to strike, nothing but a conversation that is a proven same, somehow sad... But hating the very roots of opinion, for an art? Of redoubt in the temptation of cope, to witness a shyness Forth a remaining tooth of drama and lowly starts Of nothing at all, but the richness of causes, we have seen come to bless...

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Feb 5, 2023

Feb 5, 2023 at 4:50 PM UTC

When Innocence Winces, Justices Begin

Poor reaction: Stipulated by thumbs and notions to excel Steadied eyes, that keep aims harboring sense? Of quiet, that looked hard for us, to wish in hell... Left, do we remember a tears cause? With the language of frozen thoughts? Many and metered loyalty's, laws? That took the obvious to oblivion, for what mocks? Pyres or piety The tale I tell, is for the coming and the done ****** to rights, the toil we adjust, we show anxiety... Is a legend in its own right, risen from the curse, we own Liberty, is an expensive friend, come to tell us a fortune Of dignity and callous vice, to share a kept dream of avarice's fit And final lip of sincerity, that knows where you have been Acted upon like a thief in the sight, of another, and in whit: We are that we are... The poise of destiny to a frightful mind, that keeps charisma Like a treasure of deliberate calm, when we know passion afar And ready to strike, nothing but a conversation that is a proven same, somehow sad... But hating the very roots of opinion, for an art? Of redoubt in the temptation of cope, to witness a shyness Forth a remaining tooth of drama and lowly starts Of nothing at all, but the richness of causes, we have seen come to bless...

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I am justice in blood, You think that you are free, No bars have you seen, A smile While others cry tears. Walking the streets A breath taken, While those laid to rest Never again to taste air, Exhale a breath. You will not see justice, it finds you When you sleep I will be there, Waiting, Watching, Your on borrowed time, Taken, Unknowing, Till you wake. I am justice, you may now pray, For I am the only one who will hear you There is no God, Devil, In this room there are scales, Now justice needs blood A life for a life must be paid. I will take you apart, Limb By Limb, "But first eye lids off" So you can witness justice tip the scales I do this not out of hate or lust I am the messenger of justice "I punish the unjust" Screams of the guilty Then there is none, For justice was served The blind lady got the blood For no one is above her, "Scales in need of justices blood"

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Jun 25, 2014

Jun 25, 2014 at 4:25 PM UTC

Justice In Blood

I am justice in blood, You think that you are free, No bars have you seen, A smile While others cry tears. Walking the streets A breath taken, While those laid to rest Never again to taste air, Exhale a breath. You will not see justice, it finds you When you sleep I will be there, Waiting, Watching, Your on borrowed time, Taken, Unknowing, Till you wake. I am justice, you may now pray, For I am the only one who will hear you There is no God, Devil, In this room there are scales, Now justice needs blood A life for a life must be paid. I will take you apart, Limb By Limb, "But first eye lids off" So you can witness justice tip the scales I do this not out of hate or lust I am the messenger of justice "I punish the unjust" Screams of the guilty Then there is none, For justice was served The blind lady got the blood For no one is above her, "Scales in need of justices blood"

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You're always passing churches pacing before kitchen islands and under coffee spoons. Village churches offer onion justices. City churches hipsters ask forgiveness on music blogs. Childish ripples in pews, half shouts ; you're always passing churches. You're always on beaches walking on un-boardwalks and even on catamarans. Tropical beaches go white go white laugh red. Fresh-water beaches hunters stalk sand between follicles of arm hair. Elephant footprints on waves, milked hills; you're always on beaches. You're always in zoos floating faceless around oceans and onto broken hotels. Provincial zoos make west west west west exotic. Metropolitan zoos brothers fight for diamond vodkas. Flames burst over birds, furrowed monkeys; you're always in zoos.

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Mar 11, 2014

Mar 11, 2014 at 11:21 PM UTC

You're Always Passing Churches

You're always passing churches pacing before kitchen islands and under coffee spoons. Village churches offer onion justices. City churches hipsters ask forgiveness on music blogs. Childish ripples in pews, half shouts ; you're always passing churches. You're always on beaches walking on un-boardwalks and even on catamarans. Tropical beaches go white go white laugh red. Fresh-water beaches hunters stalk sand between follicles of arm hair. Elephant footprints on waves, milked hills; you're always on beaches. You're always in zoos floating faceless around oceans and onto broken hotels. Provincial zoos make west west west west exotic. Metropolitan zoos brothers fight for diamond vodkas. Flames burst over birds, furrowed monkeys; you're always in zoos.

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I don’t encourage the courage it takes to blow up a building Or respect those who expect blind obedience The factories that distill human suffering for profit The gasses and poisons that are toxic The philosophies and doctrines that make humans compliant To higher authorities without reason and logic People becoming socially caustic When compassion is traded for competition And the fit don’t survive cause the trick is This sickness is a symptom of human corruption Greed infecting and spreading hatred and resentment Neighbors aren't neighbors but gladiators in the pursuit of success Better cars, better houses, better jobs, better spouses Denied contentment’s peaceful breath Tricked into thinking we get more than this width and breadth So it’s okay to play at barbarity to dress up the bombs with flags and prosperity And our masters have the right to decide who we should and should not fight After all even though we were deluded we colluded with our own oppressors While they trade secrets with our supposed enemies Sell weapons to allies turn allies to adversaries And even though we think we chose this We the people did not accept this sort of justices We did not vote on this democracy, we the ill-informed masses Illiterate in the true art of classes and rich distinctions Of those who seek their own advancement not our improvement Corporate sociopath with little empathy for the welfare of others Smother our sister and brothers under the cover of complacency And what really bothers me is that I am just as much to blame I coat our pain in pretty words thinking pettily that I am helping But in the end I am only helping myself feel better for doing **** near nothing

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Nov 19, 2014

Nov 19, 2014 at 1:39 PM UTC

I don’t encourage the courage it takes to blow up a building Or respect those who expect blind obedience The factories that distill human suffering for profit The gasses and poisons that are toxic The philosophies and doctrines that make humans compliant To higher authorities without reason and logic People becoming socially caustic When compassion is traded for competition And the fit don’t survive cause the trick is This sickness is a symptom of human corruption Greed infecting and spreading hatred and resentment Neighbors aren't neighbors but gladiators in the pursuit of success Better cars, better houses, better jobs, better spouses Denied contentment’s peaceful breath Tricked into thinking we get more than this width and breadth So it’s okay to play at barbarity to dress up the bombs with flags and prosperity And our masters have the right to decide who we should and should not fight After all even though we were deluded we colluded with our own oppressors While they trade secrets with our supposed enemies Sell weapons to allies turn allies to adversaries And even though we think we chose this We the people did not accept this sort of justices We did not vote on this democracy, we the ill-informed masses Illiterate in the true art of classes and rich distinctions Of those who seek their own advancement not our improvement Corporate sociopath with little empathy for the welfare of others Smother our sister and brothers under the cover of complacency And what really bothers me is that I am just as much to blame I coat our pain in pretty words thinking pettily that I am helping But in the end I am only helping myself feel better for doing **** near nothing

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we will know them by their fruit when it comes we will know our places we will hear the bells ringing we will adore those who waited we will praise those who carved the path those who cut the rocks and sheared the lines those who walked the path and stirred from beyond we will ignite the lantern the path will be lit we will we will we will from our loudest cloud cloaked hilltops the mountains will sweat the elders will growl the lights will be bright we will we will we will poetic justice prevails the thunder will reign the elements will represent the justices will hammer the voices will be claimed the fabric of a trillion stars echoing their light from beyond we wish and we will sing the song of mercy the great spirit abides thy will be done on earth as it is within

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Oct 4, 2014

Oct 4, 2014 at 6:45 PM UTC

we will know them by their fruit when it comes we will know our places we will hear the bells ringing we will adore those who waited we will praise those who carved the path those who cut the rocks and sheared the lines those who walked the path and stirred from beyond we will ignite the lantern the path will be lit we will we will we will from our loudest cloud cloaked hilltops the mountains will sweat the elders will growl the lights will be bright we will we will we will poetic justice prevails the thunder will reign the elements will represent the justices will hammer the voices will be claimed the fabric of a trillion stars echoing their light from beyond we wish and we will sing the song of mercy the great spirit abides thy will be done on earth as it is within

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Fall from the clouds Never looking back Fall into the sea below Never coming back An eternity shall pass But the shadows of your being Will endure forever Thoughts do trespass The unliving, believing Delaying the delayer A fall of freedom Shattering the bonds Here comes queendom And betraying chords Of lovers and justices For words are never the same For another unbeliever Falling down Memories will catch your heartbeat Rend your soul Into a thousand brilliant suns Beyond control An eternity shall pass But the fragrance enduring Will linger forever Thoughts do trespass The unliving, believing Delaying the delayer

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Feb 3, 2014

Feb 3, 2014 at 1:02 PM UTC

Fall from the clouds Never looking back Fall into the sea below Never coming back An eternity shall pass But the shadows of your being Will endure forever Thoughts do trespass The unliving, believing Delaying the delayer A fall of freedom Shattering the bonds Here comes queendom And betraying chords Of lovers and justices For words are never the same For another unbeliever Falling down Memories will catch your heartbeat Rend your soul Into a thousand brilliant suns Beyond control An eternity shall pass But the fragrance enduring Will linger forever Thoughts do trespass The unliving, believing Delaying the delayer

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___ ___ ______________________ 11 Light? On July 7, John Fox News Channel 2 is bigger than the seven big UK election officials. Nero, in 1980, some members of the military and the army go to what was written with guns. Military training. Erasmus, Rotterdam, Roger's Businesses lost tonight. I live in Kenya. New information on July 7th and July 8th. 7th, Thursday is dedicated to the children of the people every day on July 11th. This was a Jew. Two containers with water in front of God. August 8 Erasmus Rotterdam July 7 _______ _______ ____ * Evenson Marcus' Thebes study July 7 and September 2, the test group, July 7 and April 8, 777 St. Julian emperor , Kenya Second World War, olive oil JuliãoLas van Erasmus No. 7, I would like to say, I will say that it is your time, you are talking: It is not a figure of 6, so ___ ___ Will not I cast? What will be done in the last of July 7, July 7, July 7, Julius Caesar, Rotterdam (Rotterdam) July 7, Julius market, nurse, Alice, wind fish) What? Kenyan style forms the stage of the world - 1000 fires and women sold $10,000 at $10,000 with the help of a high yellow head at the end of the fear of others. ___ ___ ______________________ 11 light? July 7, John Fox News Channel 2 greater than 7 Big UK election director. Nero, the 1980s, some of the rifles go to the army and to the army goes a written statement. The military training. Erasmus Rotterdam Roger's business uses tonight. I live in Kenya. July 7, July 8 new information. Children 7 to 11 people every day and Thursday in July. The promoter, Alice says. This was a Jew. Two buckets of water in front of God. August 8 Erasmus Rotterdam on July 7, _______ _______ _______ ____ * Epson Marcus's crowning research; September July 7 & 2, the test group ;July 7 and 8 April, 777 St. Julian, Emperor 80 to 80 for the doctor Osulin in July; Erasmus of Rotterdam in the forests of Rotterdam, longing for Kenya the second world war, olive oil Julian Las van Erasmus No. 7, I want to, I say to everyone is done, hour, that speak ye: for: for they were not _____ _____ did not drive out the number 6? July 7, July 7, the anger, July 7 (Julius Caesar in Rotterdam (Rotterdam) July 7, Julius fish market nurse, Alice's air) What happened? 1000 is a fire, women and sold lost $100 to $10,000 with the help of yellow hair on the high end of fear of anybody - Kenyan Style mold behind the world scene. ___ ___ ______________________ 11 light? July 7, John Fox News Channel 2 greater than 7 Big UK election director. Nero in 1980, some members of the army and the army goes to gun-written. The military training. Erasmus Rotterdam R. business uses tonight. I live in Kenya. July 7, July 8 new information. 7, Jupiter and is dedicated to the people, every day, on 11 July Promoter: Alice says. This was a Jew. Two containers with water in the presence of God. August 8 Erasmus Rotterdam on July 7, _______ _______ _______ ____ * Epson Marcus research Thebes; July 2 to August 7, the test group, July 7 and 8 April, St. Julian, the Emperor's doctor Osulin 80-777 to 80 in July, Erasmus, the forests, hoping to Kenya the second world war, olive oil Julião Las van Erasmus No. 7, I want to thing I do is that all the things which happened on the hour, that speak ye: for it is the number of the 6 _____ _____ I went to his justices and I have not put them away? July 7, July 7, July 7, at the rage (Julius Caesar's Commentaries Two Rotterdam (Rotterdam) July 7 Julius fish in the market, the nurse, Alice air) What is it? 1000 afire and women lost $100 sold for $10,000 with the help of yellow head into the deep end and fear - Kenyan style molds the world stage.

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Oct 19, 2018

Oct 19, 2018 at 8:20 PM UTC

Osulin 80-777, Doctor to Emperor Julian

___ ___ ______________________ 11 Light? On July 7, John Fox News Channel 2 is bigger than the seven big UK election officials. Nero, in 1980, some members of the military and the army go to what was written with guns. Military training. Erasmus, Rotterdam, Roger's Businesses lost tonight. I live in Kenya. New information on July 7th and July 8th. 7th, Thursday is dedicated to the children of the people every day on July 11th. This was a Jew. Two containers with water in front of God. August 8 Erasmus Rotterdam July 7 _______ _______ ____ * Evenson Marcus' Thebes study July 7 and September 2, the test group, July 7 and April 8, 777 St. Julian emperor , Kenya Second World War, olive oil JuliãoLas van Erasmus No. 7, I would like to say, I will say that it is your time, you are talking: It is not a figure of 6, so ___ ___ Will not I cast? What will be done in the last of July 7, July 7, July 7, Julius Caesar, Rotterdam (Rotterdam) July 7, Julius market, nurse, Alice, wind fish) What? Kenyan style forms the stage of the world - 1000 fires and women sold $10,000 at $10,000 with the help of a high yellow head at the end of the fear of others. ___ ___ ______________________ 11 light? July 7, John Fox News Channel 2 greater than 7 Big UK election director. Nero, the 1980s, some of the rifles go to the army and to the army goes a written statement. The military training. Erasmus Rotterdam Roger's business uses tonight. I live in Kenya. July 7, July 8 new information. Children 7 to 11 people every day and Thursday in July. The promoter, Alice says. This was a Jew. Two buckets of water in front of God. August 8 Erasmus Rotterdam on July 7, _______ _______ _______ ____ * Epson Marcus's crowning research; September July 7 & 2, the test group ;July 7 and 8 April, 777 St. Julian, Emperor 80 to 80 for the doctor Osulin in July; Erasmus of Rotterdam in the forests of Rotterdam, longing for Kenya the second world war, olive oil Julian Las van Erasmus No. 7, I want to, I say to everyone is done, hour, that speak ye: for: for they were not _____ _____ did not drive out the number 6? July 7, July 7, the anger, July 7 (Julius Caesar in Rotterdam (Rotterdam) July 7, Julius fish market nurse, Alice's air) What happened? 1000 is a fire, women and sold lost $100 to $10,000 with the help of yellow hair on the high end of fear of anybody - Kenyan Style mold behind the world scene. ___ ___ ______________________ 11 light? July 7, John Fox News Channel 2 greater than 7 Big UK election director. Nero in 1980, some members of the army and the army goes to gun-written. The military training. Erasmus Rotterdam R. business uses tonight. I live in Kenya. July 7, July 8 new information. 7, Jupiter and is dedicated to the people, every day, on 11 July Promoter: Alice says. This was a Jew. Two containers with water in the presence of God. August 8 Erasmus Rotterdam on July 7, _______ _______ _______ ____ * Epson Marcus research Thebes; July 2 to August 7, the test group, July 7 and 8 April, St. Julian, the Emperor's doctor Osulin 80-777 to 80 in July, Erasmus, the forests, hoping to Kenya the second world war, olive oil Julião Las van Erasmus No. 7, I want to thing I do is that all the things which happened on the hour, that speak ye: for it is the number of the 6 _____ _____ I went to his justices and I have not put them away? July 7, July 7, July 7, at the rage (Julius Caesar's Commentaries Two Rotterdam (Rotterdam) July 7 Julius fish in the market, the nurse, Alice air) What is it? 1000 afire and women lost $100 sold for $10,000 with the help of yellow head into the deep end and fear - Kenyan style molds the world stage.

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too much poetry decides on what's essential, nothing, is, quite, necessary. although: existential: too much borne from inexperience and too much from anticipating it, yet the fewest to mind the passing as it was, anticipation reduced to vaccines on the ready, so much ******* idealism that it makes me sick... quiet likely... variation of the onomatopoeia yuck, and there are plenty... da pacem domine... or questioning Babylonian tactics: hanging garden' madness remembering the pyramids prior the Eiffel overcoming... the tongue! the tongue! the tongue prior cranium! knock knock... who's there? who's who? who knows? no, who doesn't care. i don't know why tilting on the Byzantine titling, seemed appropriate, what are you? the leftists who took apart communism and want censorship to curb right-wing opinions? Mary ******* Poppins from afar! Birmingham thus far and so should Venice mind - no river... no flow. the left are truly readying a box, two gloves, tango of feet, a header in a football match is like an uppercut, grey matter extending... well d'uh d'uh d'uh. glossognomia - the alter to Heraclitus' tears or Logos v. Gnome, the laughing one's, atomic Democritus - both a cretin's fancy without a wife - wisest speech of the *** without womb - men and tombs, women and wombs... shame we were born yesterday and certain scripts were deemed holy and subsequently undecipherable, unquestioned, requiring prayer, necessary Koran, poetic justices of expression, Milton und Blake... well hello the idea of photosynthesis! maybe an Aladdin pyramid or two on the flying carpet! who the gold digger now?

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Jun 13, 2016

Jun 13, 2016 at 7:39 PM UTC

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too much poetry decides on what's essential, nothing, is, quite, necessary. although: existential: too much borne from inexperience and too much from anticipating it, yet the fewest to mind the passing as it was, anticipation reduced to vaccines on the ready, so much ******* idealism that it makes me sick... quiet likely... variation of the onomatopoeia yuck, and there are plenty... da pacem domine... or questioning Babylonian tactics: hanging garden' madness remembering the pyramids prior the Eiffel overcoming... the tongue! the tongue! the tongue prior cranium! knock knock... who's there? who's who? who knows? no, who doesn't care. i don't know why tilting on the Byzantine titling, seemed appropriate, what are you? the leftists who took apart communism and want censorship to curb right-wing opinions? Mary ******* Poppins from afar! Birmingham thus far and so should Venice mind - no river... no flow. the left are truly readying a box, two gloves, tango of feet, a header in a football match is like an uppercut, grey matter extending... well d'uh d'uh d'uh. glossognomia - the alter to Heraclitus' tears or Logos v. Gnome, the laughing one's, atomic Democritus - both a cretin's fancy without a wife - wisest speech of the *** without womb - men and tombs, women and wombs... shame we were born yesterday and certain scripts were deemed holy and subsequently undecipherable, unquestioned, requiring prayer, necessary Koran, poetic justices of expression, Milton und Blake... well hello the idea of photosynthesis! maybe an Aladdin pyramid or two on the flying carpet! who the gold digger now?

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Now that it's over Now that we're through I'll look after myself You look after you Let's try not to take With us the mistakes that we made Now that it's over Now that it's over We can both breathe I'll take mine, you take your half Of this sigh of relief As we turn and walk away And not look back on this day Now that it's over Now that it's over We've had our time You go your own way I will go mine No sign of it left What together we had Now that it's over Now that it's over Now that it's done Count us both losers As our lawyers have won Justices scale has been tipped There's no getting over it Now that it's over Now that it's over There'll be no reconcile The dream we had counted on Left with our smiles Clearly it had enough Packed up and left with our love Now that it's over

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Sep 1, 2015

Sep 1, 2015 at 6:21 PM UTC

Now That It's Over

Now that it's over Now that we're through I'll look after myself You look after you Let's try not to take With us the mistakes that we made Now that it's over Now that it's over We can both breathe I'll take mine, you take your half Of this sigh of relief As we turn and walk away And not look back on this day Now that it's over Now that it's over We've had our time You go your own way I will go mine No sign of it left What together we had Now that it's over Now that it's over Now that it's done Count us both losers As our lawyers have won Justices scale has been tipped There's no getting over it Now that it's over Now that it's over There'll be no reconcile The dream we had counted on Left with our smiles Clearly it had enough Packed up and left with our love Now that it's over

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Lawrence Hall HSG [email protected] A D-Day Reminder to Every ******* Oaf Including certain Members of Congress and Justices of the Supreme Court There is poetry in this: Our American flag was not flown upside-down at Normandy

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Jun 5, 2024

Jun 5, 2024 at 6:16 PM UTC

A D-Day Reminder to Every ******* Oaf

Lawrence Hall HSG [email protected] A D-Day Reminder to Every ******* Oaf Including certain Members of Congress and Justices of the Supreme Court There is poetry in this: Our American flag was not flown upside-down at Normandy

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We men thirst like the vile beasts in brimstones nest . For war, for battle we we siege, in love and justices gory we reign. Our ladies, our woman only smell at best the rage that pumps in our chest . The pain, never shall we forget. The loving scent that kingdoms kept . But blood we thirst in veins we shed, for battle and war is what we are bread .

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Jun 21, 2021

Jun 21, 2021 at 12:47 PM UTC

Kings of death beds breast

We men thirst like the vile beasts in brimstones nest . For war, for battle we we siege, in love and justices gory we reign. Our ladies, our woman only smell at best the rage that pumps in our chest . The pain, never shall we forget. The loving scent that kingdoms kept . But blood we thirst in veins we shed, for battle and war is what we are bread .

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Shred constitution corrupt justices run rapid Judge breaking the law We are witnesses Court actions, of what we saw Feelings both sides, raw Incognito news Statements matter of fact truth Don’t ruffle feathers

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Jun 8, 2024

Jun 8, 2024 at 11:43 PM UTC

Government Corruption

Shred constitution corrupt justices run rapid Judge breaking the law We are witnesses Court actions, of what we saw Feelings both sides, raw Incognito news Statements matter of fact truth Don’t ruffle feathers

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such a curiosity.... worthy of nothing more... than a postscriptum... i hallowed, and i implored... what, reply, was i given?! what reply, was i... given?! the reply you know adequately... deserve! like the bloodhound gang song... the roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, we don't need no water let the ************ burn, burn ************ burn... what?! you want me... to do what?! i wan capital punishment... drop the wankers off in the middle of Siberia... or the Sahara... what?! what? you want to... justify the liberal arguments of aa posteriori freedoms?! you read a philosophy book, and some other books in between over three years?! you want to talk about a priori freedoms... and the justices of p.s. a posteriori "freedoms"... no... no... you're not part of me... you're a ******* ant-farm... your liberalism is a cancer... it's politico selection... it's couner Darwin... it's... unnatural... what you're offering is counter biology... whatever... i stopped caring a while ago... let me just get drunk... eat my sobering meal before falling asleep... no... you don't matter... just mosquito opinions... and the odd bite... **** it... i'm doing the Pontius Pilate at this moment in time... i don't care because i, really don't want to know! p.s. Mary Shelley should still be on the fiver banknote, above the consideration of / for Jane Austen... just saying.

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Nov 8, 2018

Nov 8, 2018 at 10:38 PM UTC

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such a curiosity.... worthy of nothing more... than a postscriptum... i hallowed, and i implored... what, reply, was i given?! what reply, was i... given?! the reply you know adequately... deserve! like the bloodhound gang song... the roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, we don't need no water let the ************ burn, burn ************ burn... what?! you want me... to do what?! i wan capital punishment... drop the wankers off in the middle of Siberia... or the Sahara... what?! what? you want to... justify the liberal arguments of aa posteriori freedoms?! you read a philosophy book, and some other books in between over three years?! you want to talk about a priori freedoms... and the justices of p.s. a posteriori "freedoms"... no... no... you're not part of me... you're a ******* ant-farm... your liberalism is a cancer... it's politico selection... it's couner Darwin... it's... unnatural... what you're offering is counter biology... whatever... i stopped caring a while ago... let me just get drunk... eat my sobering meal before falling asleep... no... you don't matter... just mosquito opinions... and the odd bite... **** it... i'm doing the Pontius Pilate at this moment in time... i don't care because i, really don't want to know! p.s. Mary Shelley should still be on the fiver banknote, above the consideration of / for Jane Austen... just saying.

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Being black did not make him successful. Being a scholar of the US constitution did not make him successful. Being the author of health care legislation, appointing female Supreme Court justices and standing up for the rights of LGBTQ people did not make him successful. These were all accomplishments to be thankful for but were part of the job for a man whose devotion to his constituents and country was beyond measure. His successes are due to a life-mate who shined when she looked at you; to a way with words that caused both intellect and emotion to stand on end; to a stable and loving personality; to a cooperative style that belied scorn and impatience; to a sense of humor and of compassion; to a stage presence that might have earned a Tony; to fairness that transcended gender, age and credentials. Thanks, Mr. President. © Lewis Bosworth, 1, 2017

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Jan 9, 2017

Jan 9, 2017 at 9:07 PM UTC

Being black did not make him successful. Being a scholar of the US constitution did not make him successful. Being the author of health care legislation, appointing female Supreme Court justices and standing up for the rights of LGBTQ people did not make him successful. These were all accomplishments to be thankful for but were part of the job for a man whose devotion to his constituents and country was beyond measure. His successes are due to a life-mate who shined when she looked at you; to a way with words that caused both intellect and emotion to stand on end; to a stable and loving personality; to a cooperative style that belied scorn and impatience; to a sense of humor and of compassion; to a stage presence that might have earned a Tony; to fairness that transcended gender, age and credentials. Thanks, Mr. President. © Lewis Bosworth, 1, 2017

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Judges instead; Georges they have. Equal rights and justice, Yet injustices ruined the day; For justices we need to pay. Justice: An overflow for the wealthy, A hopeless wish for the poor; For the affluent, an everlasting quench; Eternal hunger for the poor. Africa: No money, justice is buried; No status, freedom is lavished. Equality, abomination for the poor; Justice, everlasting quench for the rich. Blindfolded by: "Let justice be done to all"; Yet justice is done to some. Democracy or Oligarchy, Elitism or Democracy; Answer yet to come. To all, let justice be done Thy prevail justice not, Beneath the beneath; Our fate till eternity.

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Jun 2, 2018

Jun 2, 2018 at 11:43 AM UTC

Judges instead; Georges they have. Equal rights and justice, Yet injustices ruined the day; For justices we need to pay. Justice: An overflow for the wealthy, A hopeless wish for the poor; For the affluent, an everlasting quench; Eternal hunger for the poor. Africa: No money, justice is buried; No status, freedom is lavished. Equality, abomination for the poor; Justice, everlasting quench for the rich. Blindfolded by: "Let justice be done to all"; Yet justice is done to some. Democracy or Oligarchy, Elitism or Democracy; Answer yet to come. To all, let justice be done Thy prevail justice not, Beneath the beneath; Our fate till eternity.

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Right On Mike!! Here's a strategy Surround yourself with Generals old glory and the anthem Pick fights with ethnicities you don't like with twitter rantings Trump is an Emperor there is no doubt A self absorbed narcissistic caricature born of empirical arrogance Government is no longer in entity that needs to be studied All you have to do is run it like a business and reject the proclamations of Jefferson and Madison as mere ******* Banksters become Patriots creating wealth on Franklin's printing press with interest While Paul Reveres ancestors boo the players who protest White privilege never ends White privilege never sacrifices it's position Instead deflects by omission creates hallowed traditions Calls it history or sacrifice ghostly heroes rise from the dead Gory glory hallelujah Congress raise your fists Your purple stained fingers plugging your ears Social and economic justices fell behind and now are in arrears And there is hell to pay In this American way....

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Sep 28, 2017

Sep 28, 2017 at 10:53 PM UTC

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Right On Mike!! Here's a strategy Surround yourself with Generals old glory and the anthem Pick fights with ethnicities you don't like with twitter rantings Trump is an Emperor there is no doubt A self absorbed narcissistic caricature born of empirical arrogance Government is no longer in entity that needs to be studied All you have to do is run it like a business and reject the proclamations of Jefferson and Madison as mere ******* Banksters become Patriots creating wealth on Franklin's printing press with interest While Paul Reveres ancestors boo the players who protest White privilege never ends White privilege never sacrifices it's position Instead deflects by omission creates hallowed traditions Calls it history or sacrifice ghostly heroes rise from the dead Gory glory hallelujah Congress raise your fists Your purple stained fingers plugging your ears Social and economic justices fell behind and now are in arrears And there is hell to pay In this American way....

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toward the death trap of religion, or the life unbecome in act, whether with the existence or the non-existence of a god; justices upon the the of judaism, equating itself within atheism... imagine the matter fathomable and moveable - yet uncertain - or a centrity of the unfathomable, and the unmoveable; i tire either side of the argument, i am simply exhausted minding both stages with both the cares for actors staged... i'm tired... please reducue wording to the basics of arithmetics: i.e. spelling.

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Jul 19, 2017

Jul 19, 2017 at 8:55 PM UTC

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toward the death trap of religion, or the life unbecome in act, whether with the existence or the non-existence of a god; justices upon the the of judaism, equating itself within atheism... imagine the matter fathomable and moveable - yet uncertain - or a centrity of the unfathomable, and the unmoveable; i tire either side of the argument, i am simply exhausted minding both stages with both the cares for actors staged... i'm tired... please reducue wording to the basics of arithmetics: i.e. spelling.

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The Justices are back to nine According to the planned design. It should have happened months before But those in power slammed that door. So now we’ll have to wait and see For there is just no guarantee When hearing from the nine Supremes That what is real is what it seems. Things may turn out as we believed Or maybe we will be relieved. In any case, the deal is done; A brand-new era has begun.

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Apr 10, 2017

Apr 10, 2017 at 11:52 AM UTC

The Justices are back to nine According to the planned design. It should have happened months before But those in power slammed that door. So now we’ll have to wait and see For there is just no guarantee When hearing from the nine Supremes That what is real is what it seems. Things may turn out as we believed Or maybe we will be relieved. In any case, the deal is done; A brand-new era has begun.

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By: Cedric McClester The rule of justice They will abort If they place Brett Kavanaugh On the Supreme Court While Ginsburg and Bryer’s Time could be short Kavanaugh is everything His Conservative base sought We can say goodbye To Roe v Wade If this devil’s bargain Is finally made Kavanaugh unfortunately Doesn’t make the grade He’s the President’s puppet Whom we must forbade Kavanaugh clearly lacks The judicial temperament Of those sitting Justices Who’ve already been sent To the highest court In this troubled land He’s a liar and past drunk From what I understand Mitch McConnell seems In such an awful rush That as far as he’s concerned The FBI can just hush Because he wants Kavanaugh So very much Which just goes to show us That he’s out of touch Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2018. All rights reserved.

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Oct 2, 2018

Oct 2, 2018 at 4:45 AM UTC

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By: Cedric McClester The rule of justice They will abort If they place Brett Kavanaugh On the Supreme Court While Ginsburg and Bryer’s Time could be short Kavanaugh is everything His Conservative base sought We can say goodbye To Roe v Wade If this devil’s bargain Is finally made Kavanaugh unfortunately Doesn’t make the grade He’s the President’s puppet Whom we must forbade Kavanaugh clearly lacks The judicial temperament Of those sitting Justices Who’ve already been sent To the highest court In this troubled land He’s a liar and past drunk From what I understand Mitch McConnell seems In such an awful rush That as far as he’s concerned The FBI can just hush Because he wants Kavanaugh So very much Which just goes to show us That he’s out of touch Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2018. All rights reserved.

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