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"msg" poems
I don’t care, That you don’t care, About caring about What I care for. And you know what? I don’t care that You won’t care for the only thing that I really care for. What if I care about cake? Would you not care about cake? Would you not care ABOUT CAKE? You care about cake, of course you do. I can see it in your eyes and by that tell tale dribble at your mouth. Cake is something that will make your legs quake with butter cream goodness. A good cake baked, makes you proud to be a cake baking citizen in a country that will let you bake cake. So what if I care about democracy. Would you not care about democracy? Would you let people live in fear of the **** of a gun, Would you care that there are those who are on the run from tyranny and violence who know pain and loss, that you could only wake up from, in a cold sweat? As you turn and toss in your memory foam bed. There is more happening on this Earth Then cake. There are greater causes than choosing between Thortons Double Chocolate Celebration and that traditional Victoria Sponge your Mother-in-law won in a raffle last week. The struggle humanity faces, is to live in harmony with each other. It cannot be resolved with cake. You cannot bring democracy to a country with cake. Or can we? What if we swapped, Non radar detectable aircraft For dairy delectable foodcraft, What if we swapped 12inch shells for 12 thousand babybels? What if we stole RPGs and gave back MSG’s (they’re less harmful in the long run, if thrown at you). What if, for once, everyone cared. And then we’d get somewhere. Every voice in every home Would not be a voice alone, And for once, we’d all agree about the fact we like cake and democracy for all.
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Mar 16, 2010
Mar 16, 2010 at 8:19 AM UTC
Cake and Democracy
I don’t care, That you don’t care, About caring about What I care for. And you know what? I don’t care that You won’t care for the only thing that I really care for. What if I care about cake? Would you not care about cake? Would you not care ABOUT CAKE? You care about cake, of course you do. I can see it in your eyes and by that tell tale dribble at your mouth. Cake is something that will make your legs quake with butter cream goodness. A good cake baked, makes you proud to be a cake baking citizen in a country that will let you bake cake. So what if I care about democracy. Would you not care about democracy? Would you let people live in fear of the **** of a gun, Would you care that there are those who are on the run from tyranny and violence who know pain and loss, that you could only wake up from, in a cold sweat? As you turn and toss in your memory foam bed. There is more happening on this Earth Then cake. There are greater causes than choosing between Thortons Double Chocolate Celebration and that traditional Victoria Sponge your Mother-in-law won in a raffle last week. The struggle humanity faces, is to live in harmony with each other. It cannot be resolved with cake. You cannot bring democracy to a country with cake. Or can we? What if we swapped, Non radar detectable aircraft For dairy delectable foodcraft, What if we swapped 12inch shells for 12 thousand babybels? What if we stole RPGs and gave back MSG’s (they’re less harmful in the long run, if thrown at you). What if, for once, everyone cared. And then we’d get somewhere. Every voice in every home Would not be a voice alone, And for once, we’d all agree about the fact we like cake and democracy for all.
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01:52 am have you ever asked yourself like why you so lonely? 01:53 am or empty? that maybe you give too much of your essence to people and never leave any of you for yourself 01:55 am i know i do 02:05 am and like that's maybe why i get so attached to humans *because in them, i find myself* 02:07 am i need to change, because things shouldn't be this way 02:10 am but it's hard sometimes you know, when most days you don't leave the house because you feel unworthy of the space you take up 02:16 am so you'd much rather disintegrate into soil because you've become all too familiar with people stepping over you and admiring the outcome of your beauty but never the roots of your pain 02:19 am i spend so much effort watering people in order for them to grow and hardly get enough sun shine to feed my own soul 02:25 am because i don't know how to do anything else but care for everyone but myself
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Oct 8, 2015
Oct 8, 2015 at 8:46 PM UTC
msg delivered
Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Pure din baat ** ya na ** Lekin gn gm msg na aane par dard hota hai. Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Bas subah ek ankh khol k wish krna aur tere kehne p uth jati hu Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Missing you , Love you kehne se me apne dil k shabd naap leti hu Pyaar jahir krti ni par fir bhi pyaar krti hu Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Nahi babu thoda late ** gya Sun ke man me gussa lekin chehre pe sirf muskurahat hoti hai Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Man daba Kar bhi tujhe sula deti hu tujhe dard me kehrata dekh ni dekh pati hu Vo sukoon ki neend tujhe ae uski dua krti hu Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Gussa tera seh kr bhi tujhe manane m lagi rehti hu aur khud gussa hone p shant bethi rehti hu Jhagda hone p khtm hone aur tere mesg ane ka wait krti hu Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Tera paas hone ka sukoon rehta h aur vo shikayato ki lambi chaudi list bhi tujhe dekhte he bhul jati hu Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Pas na hone p bhi pas rehti hu aur har cheez ka hisab rkhti hu Baat na maanane p datati bhi hu Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Teri wo smile dekhne k lie na jane kya kya krti hu Aur agr kahi ruk jae to hath pakad leti hu Dua me tera dard mang leti hu teri salamati k lie hazaro darbar jaati hu -KUMARI SHIVANGI
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Dec 5, 2020
Dec 5, 2020 at 5:40 AM UTC
Mera pyaar bhi kamaal ka hai
in a strange land i stood alone facing the sun it felt like home. the mountains were watching me. i was new i was the guest. how did i come here wasnt clear but its for the best. somehow i knew the trees had a msg for me. a msg so familiar that was always burried inside me. And they said : young man standing in the plain you still have alot to gain. dont be afraid of the unknown for it is essential for ur growth. trust your intuitions and believe And all your talents shall be revieled Be courageous and dont be shy for what life have planed for you aint a lie.. lose your fears and lose your greed and the secrets of life shall be whisperd in your ears.embrace silence and embrace peace and wisdom is what you shall see. we know what you think. we know what you feel and thats one of the reasons we called you here. in front of you we stand here an untouched forest existing for your relief. Love me and love me again for im your mother and i ll never end. im nature. through me u breath. through me u eat Never abandon me and i ll provide for you your needs. i take so many forms im in so many places love me and into your heart i shall be expanded. Im done now u can go back and continue your life. but dont forget rare are the ones who saw this place. always remember wht i said and search for signs traveling in time and happiness is what you shall find. as the sound stopped i closed my eyes trying to embrace what i witnessed. i felt im one with evrything. time has passed i opend my eyes. I was in bed. I knew this story shall be shared. words of Harfouchism.
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Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 11:32 AM UTC
The Enchanted Forest
in a strange land i stood alone facing the sun it felt like home. the mountains were watching me. i was new i was the guest. how did i come here wasnt clear but its for the best. somehow i knew the trees had a msg for me. a msg so familiar that was always burried inside me. And they said : young man standing in the plain you still have alot to gain. dont be afraid of the unknown for it is essential for ur growth. trust your intuitions and believe And all your talents shall be revieled Be courageous and dont be shy for what life have planed for you aint a lie.. lose your fears and lose your greed and the secrets of life shall be whisperd in your ears.embrace silence and embrace peace and wisdom is what you shall see. we know what you think. we know what you feel and thats one of the reasons we called you here. in front of you we stand here an untouched forest existing for your relief. Love me and love me again for im your mother and i ll never end. im nature. through me u breath. through me u eat Never abandon me and i ll provide for you your needs. i take so many forms im in so many places love me and into your heart i shall be expanded. Im done now u can go back and continue your life. but dont forget rare are the ones who saw this place. always remember wht i said and search for signs traveling in time and happiness is what you shall find. as the sound stopped i closed my eyes trying to embrace what i witnessed. i felt im one with evrything. time has passed i opend my eyes. I was in bed. I knew this story shall be shared. words of Harfouchism.
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Pyaar such me andha hota hai Pure din baat hoti hai, Lekin gn msg na aane par dard hota hai. Bas subah ** call uthaoo phir batata hu, Ye question man bana leta hai Subah phone uthate hi Missing you , Love you Isase jyada bolne ka oukat nahi hota ha Pyaar such me andha hota hai Man daba Kar puchata hu Kal juldi so jaye the Kya Isme bhi respect Dena hota hai Nahi tiktok dhekh rahi thi msg pe dhyan nahi Gaya Sun ke man me gussa lekin chehre pe sirf muskurahat hota hai Pyaar such me andha hota hai
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Mar 31, 2020
Mar 31, 2020 at 12:06 PM UTC
Pyaar such me andha hota hai
Why the sudden alarm I ask? Because you've eaten a horses *** For years we've eaten all kinds of meat Mixed with things you find in paint A list of E numbers a sentence long Who knew if they where doing wrong Colouring from crushed beetles shells Or other insects as well Artificial raspberry sounds yum yum Yeah it's made from beavers *** So here's a tip to help you shop Look under the bar code at numbers lots This may stop you getting cross If it starts with 5 sling it out ! Its Asian chicken bleached and vile From roadside **** or any source boiled in salt of course So we now protest at a bit of horse Years to late we've eaten worse. On holiday you eat bulls ***** Your hotdogs could be his other smalls! Sweetbreads eyeballs hooves the lot So diced, reclaimed or added in You've no idea what's gone in Mad cow mad horse or confused pig I wonder if I've eaten each The veggie options just as bad With GM foods Monsanto's bag MSG enhancers to to stop the food from tasting goo So wine or beer for me tonight As foods now a depressing sight Bacon butty anyone?
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Feb 9, 2013
Feb 9, 2013 at 2:25 PM UTC
Ode to a Horsemeat burger
19/31 Everybody knew what they both did After the Xmas party a lot of rumpy pumpy! The mid-size 31 year old female And the 19 year old male getting it on The lad has a galfriend and new baby But still grinded the older chick People told me of this and what joy! They went to a hotel after the drinking And ******* like rabbits oh illicit heaven! It was a small Pattaya call centre with 15 workers All knew and pretended it never happened The gal flirted with me weeks later When we all ate out at a fish resto I fed on meat a different kind that she did! Was I right now to **** her myself? I wonder how she'd enjoy me Would I be better or worse than him? Captured for posterity in this poem Does he still want her or msg her And did they ever do it again?
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Aug 19, 2024
Aug 19, 2024 at 9:36 AM UTC
19/31
hi I don't know what 2 say Im marty and I am a man I live in plymouth and I drive a mini van my fav things are pizza friends music and my dog tracy I play games online alone and I am a paperboy and my family lives overseas dating is not my thing so I am on this site. and I want to fall in love. and my fav movies are **** bill jaws jurasic park and **** bill 2 I don't know what 2 say maybe you liked my profile  so send me a msg or cyber-roses or a digital chocolate box or click the flirt button I like to talk sometimes when I get lonesome.
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Aug 28, 2012
Aug 28, 2012 at 10:02 PM UTC
Internet Dating Site
When I let people down I tend to feel real bad Something big or something small Always gets me feeling sad Big deal or not so big Still really gets me down. I Started out with a smile Then I was chilling with a frown. The only way I let go of things Is through the words that I write. I'm just tryna apologise For not showing up last night. I'm sure, that you had fun Memories made ,and celebrations done. Either way, stay you. Keep going after what you want. And don't you stop until you see Your name in lights, at MSG. Keep being ambitious and passionate about what you do, Cause not everybody's got your mindset, they're just passing through. Never forget your strength in Christ And live your dream regardless of the strife So , stay humbled and stay blessed and remember, You're nothing like the rest.
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Oct 25, 2013
Oct 25, 2013 at 12:52 AM UTC
For Cal
I smell death Cancerous growths Test subjects and GMO's   Pesticides, hormones and unknown disease Sickened, weak and MSG Unusual pallor I smell death
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Nov 30, 2012
Nov 30, 2012 at 4:46 PM UTC
Test Subject
No monophonic masterpiece Sung on a monorail In monotone with MSG That's monosodium glutamate I say that monotonously A monoplane monopoly A monomaniac with monomania A monocle for monoculars A monograph of monogamy Monocetyledons- plants with single seeds A monolith that's monogramed and monochromatic You know the monosyllable of monotheism as fact There is no monomial for mononucleosis Are eggs mononuclear? Monoxide just sounds dangerous I have a monolingual term for mono It's bad so please don't catch it
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 11:17 AM UTC
Mono-Y-Mono
K, so here’s the deal, English will change, Goi! Gr8 eh? Lol. B4u know it, all changed. Fyi some call it Textese or SMS Language. But through will become thru And though of course tho Anyway. Goi. K so this poem might not trend, But I’m way ahead of my time, That’s my Msg. N2u tho that may b. That things must change, That is. 8 it don’t u? Such g9. Scary Tbh. 4 me and 4u. (Bm&y;). (I prefer you as yu it's tru). Just Gfi is wot I say. Even when Prw! Somy? Sotmg. Soz Laters – Sbtsbc. Ttfn and bfn. Say. Sit my friend. Paul Butters © PB 13\8\2015.
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Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 10:46 AM UTC
Just 4 U
12.12.12: The Concert for Sandy Relief (Live from MSG) Go to You Tube and find the link that works with your device, Ipad, Droid may need different link!! This ones working on my PC!!! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s5cxpRRmCg8
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Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 12:08 AM UTC
Live Now!!! TV or You Tube
Freedom isnt free Unless you're blood is clean. Royal families trot over starving prisoners Of people trying to have a better life,  "This is America!" Their hums fall over bums in Hollywood, Look at them. Fake as Hollywood watches on stands. As the homeless attempts to scream out reality To kids who wear their beats on. They been liking this song By the auto tunes And really like the lyics Written by someone. "Lets not talk about that" They chant this over their GMO's And their MSG's splattered over fine china. Pouting over becky's text While the family puts on their mask Of giving a **** What im trying to preach Is that we are glued to ourselves So we can ignore The sticky situations around us
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Aug 6, 2015
Aug 6, 2015 at 6:46 PM UTC
Beats
Likes are good Love is great But Feedback is the best Like is sweet Love is hot and spicy Feedback is umami Something like tasting MSG Be it good or bad, I still want it I can never be full I am always hungry Satiate my hunger Let me taste that Give me what I want Yes I want that
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Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 12:25 PM UTC
Feedback
sorry if our love feels like crisp new sheets,uncomfortable to touch, unlike the ones you prefer to lay on sorry if this love tastes too sweet,too cold like coffee left for hours on the counter along with a pile of ***** dishes,leftover promises,all the crumpled packs and labels sorry if it became too convenient– reaching-for-comfort-food-in-the-cupboard-convenient, sorry if it became too easy, too frequent, too plain as consuming frozen dinner rolls and msg-soaked noodles,sorry if it became boring like tv shows reruns on Sunday nights,sorry if it became too much of a  routine rather than an adventure sorry if this love sounds like a scratched indie record that's been overplayed, sorry if the lyrics no longer speak to your heart as they should,sorry if it sounded better when somebody else played it for you sorry if this love is a poem with no form,no rhyme sorry if someone wrote it better,sorry if I'm just another boring book in the shelf,sorry if someone else had offered a far more interesting story sorry if it became too much of a task,sorry if I became unwanted homework when the monitor and console were all you wanted to hold, sorry if I had been reduced into one word reminders and ticking time bombs in your head, sorry if I allowed myself to be divided into the least I could ever be sorry if it seems like trying too much when I know very well I will always be less sorry it had to start with an apology, sorry it had to end with more pleas and sorry's -W.
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Oct 31, 2018
Oct 31, 2018 at 4:17 AM UTC
a list of things I'm apologetic for:
sorry if our love feels like crisp new sheets,uncomfortable to touch, unlike the ones you prefer to lay on sorry if this love tastes too sweet,too cold like coffee left for hours on the counter along with a pile of ***** dishes,leftover promises,all the crumpled packs and labels sorry if it became too convenient– reaching-for-comfort-food-in-the-cupboard-convenient, sorry if it became too easy, too frequent, too plain as consuming frozen dinner rolls and msg-soaked noodles,sorry if it became boring like tv shows reruns on Sunday nights,sorry if it became too much of a  routine rather than an adventure sorry if this love sounds like a scratched indie record that's been overplayed, sorry if the lyrics no longer speak to your heart as they should,sorry if it sounded better when somebody else played it for you sorry if this love is a poem with no form,no rhyme sorry if someone wrote it better,sorry if I'm just another boring book in the shelf,sorry if someone else had offered a far more interesting story sorry if it became too much of a task,sorry if I became unwanted homework when the monitor and console were all you wanted to hold, sorry if I had been reduced into one word reminders and ticking time bombs in your head, sorry if I allowed myself to be divided into the least I could ever be sorry if it seems like trying too much when I know very well I will always be less sorry it had to start with an apology, sorry it had to end with more pleas and sorry's -W.
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Hot Cheetos Over *** There's more fire in msg Than monogomy
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Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 11:55 PM UTC
Chester
I don't care the hour. I don't care your race. I don't care you gender.  I don't care about your  sexuallity. If you need a shoulder. If you just want to talk. If you need advice I'm here for you.  I'm not posting my phone or email but here is my kik.  Feel free to msg me for anything.  Kik: CFrenchie
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May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 11:00 PM UTC
Dear world
what is it to miss? is it to sink in imagined traps like quicksand or tar pits? i can feel the pulse of artery inside my ears, it speeds when focus is lost and thoughts return to almost-forgotten fragrances, and awkward night moves. i long for you like MSG, like toblerones at christmas, like the aging wish for breath clear of wheeze and joints free of limitation, like an addict yearns not for drug but respite, like you used to long for me.
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 8:58 PM UTC
la brea
Funny tickles thinking abt ur rebuke if ( I m) not correcting (one) here or there as she, u wonder to what degrees I care or can.. lol Ur one multi msg... tweeting *you're (Glowing star) So ur (Glowing star) U r (Glowing star) And U'r (Glowing star) Whatever concerns and preferences. R u more beautiful than u can feel at times between some flattering ego toting... Not a question I prefer specific answer to. It is a topic however I offer, entertain and or am willing to be open too. What must be undone, overcome; to feel, reveal, accept and actualize a living platform; to exude the beauty u see and; (only) lonely wish to feel; (for real)
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Jun 13, 2016
Jun 13, 2016 at 10:36 AM UTC
tickles thinking abt ur rebuke
Tears swell up every time I think you are not by my side... Tears mount up every time I think of the msg's u left unattended... Every word you speak pierces me through... Every move you make breaks my broken spirit further.... All I can say is that you are my unchained melody...
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May 7, 2013
May 7, 2013 at 2:28 AM UTC
Undecided!!!
my palate favors particular concoctions over too many pots and helpings spurned I don’t need to taste everything imported from China suped-up HFCS and MSG the first bites are yum across hungry tongue but the rest are all meh instigating regretful churns and nutrient deficiencies I just want that raw, organic, GMO-free concentrated, satiating perfected recipe crafted expertly on my tongue daily x3
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Apr 21, 2017
Apr 21, 2017 at 6:50 PM UTC
buffets are overrated
Naa manasulo vunnadi neeve..... Naa prathi talapulo neeve...... Naa vuchvasa nichvasa neeve..... Naa aadi neeve, anthamu neeve
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Mar 12, 2012
Mar 12, 2012 at 1:33 PM UTC
love msg
upping the umami, the fifth taste “Umami is the last-to-be discovered fifth basic taste, along with sweet, sour, bitter, and salty, and triggers a distinct class of taste receptors on the tongue. ... The most notorious (and often unjustifiably maligned) source of umami is monosodium glutamate (MSG), the sodium salt of a naturally-occurring amino acid.” a chicken soup recipe^ says it’s time, time to up the umami, me-the-no-cook is sidelined and intrigued, then taken to another place sweet, sour, bitter and salty are the tastes of you life, but it’s time to up the game release the amino acids of my fingers into her body, the tasting menu scrapped, go direct to the boardwalk hotel, railroad her unto my jail, teach and share the notorious fifth perception of loves taste, the elixir of our combinatory sensationalism ————- The Best Chicken Soup with Rice, Carrots, and Kale Saveur Tomato paste and fish sauce add depth and umami to our best-ever chicken-and-rice soup studded with sweet carrots and silky kale.
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May 26, 2019
May 26, 2019 at 1:37 PM UTC
upping the umami, the fifth taste
it comes with some difficulty being the mother of a ghost but being your mom didn't end at your death and perhaps it continues even after mine for many years i thought you were out there, a missing runaway i'd send you a simple msg via text msgs, email notes, fb posts and even though i now know the truth you never received them the words still ring true "I love you and I miss you, Colton, and I will never give up hope of seeing you again"
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Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 4:35 PM UTC
the mother of a ghost