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i've moved past my belief in the Christian trinity... for me... the meditation stands on the pivot of the following translation the hexagon, start of david - which translates as the Holy Ghost - which denotes a congregation... the pentagon? of the befitting analogy to the five senses... the "son of man" - or simply... the myopia of man having to excavate the sixth sense using telescopes, microscopes, the like... and, finally? on a hand of five extensions, there are four... the square...   Y                    H             ⠁⠑                     read clockwise                                       like English traffic H                     W            on a roundabout. which? denotes the father...     if the Hebrews "think" they can hide their vowels?    the Latin answer is...    to interpolate Braille into their language...        and Emperor Nero would have appreciated it... whether with, or without the Byzantine propaganda machinery of the nevus testamentum... and it wasn't a propagandist piece?     how much longer did the eastern Empire, outlive the Western empire, when the onslaught by the Ottoman's reached                   Constantinople?! the Greek were craving a cultural revival!         they believed the Romans to have origins in Troy! they plaid the weakest cultural card of Judaism, revamping it into Christianity... hell... that's what i believe... and i'm not about to meet a Jehovah's Witness propagandist, or some aged Pakistani citing the Quran on a park bench...   or some Scientologist on Oxford St. with his wacky machine...   or some pseudo Hare Krishna monk with a book about some guru, pushing it like marijuana...    to change my mind on what i'm digesting! plus?   ⠽                   ⠓               Æ                  ( read anti-clockwise)                                             ⠓                    ⠺ fits in perfectly into the Adam and Eve narrative - as with all mythology - given the extent of time...     nuance, metaphor... abbreviation...                    ars poetica!
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 8:32 PM UTC
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Y⠁HW⠑H
i've moved past my belief in the Christian trinity... for me... the meditation stands on the pivot of the following translation the hexagon, start of david - which translates as the Holy Ghost - which denotes a congregation... the pentagon? of the befitting analogy to the five senses... the "son of man" - or simply... the myopia of man having to excavate the sixth sense using telescopes, microscopes, the like... and, finally? on a hand of five extensions, there are four... the square...   Y                    H             ⠁⠑                     read clockwise                                       like English traffic H                     W            on a roundabout. which? denotes the father...     if the Hebrews "think" they can hide their vowels?    the Latin answer is...    to interpolate Braille into their language...        and Emperor Nero would have appreciated it... whether with, or without the Byzantine propaganda machinery of the nevus testamentum... and it wasn't a propagandist piece?     how much longer did the eastern Empire, outlive the Western empire, when the onslaught by the Ottoman's reached                   Constantinople?! the Greek were craving a cultural revival!         they believed the Romans to have origins in Troy! they plaid the weakest cultural card of Judaism, revamping it into Christianity... hell... that's what i believe... and i'm not about to meet a Jehovah's Witness propagandist, or some aged Pakistani citing the Quran on a park bench...   or some Scientologist on Oxford St. with his wacky machine...   or some pseudo Hare Krishna monk with a book about some guru, pushing it like marijuana...    to change my mind on what i'm digesting! plus?   ⠽                   ⠓               Æ                  ( read anti-clockwise)                                             ⠓                    ⠺ fits in perfectly into the Adam and Eve narrative - as with all mythology - given the extent of time...     nuance, metaphor... abbreviation...                    ars poetica!
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Ttthee fiirstttt timmee i was alone with le tele i got excited as a kid of 8 i knew tv was fun my dad went to work early morning time i grabbed up my favorite blanky and sat down in its presence the icy cold remote in my handddddddddddddddddddddddddd, blood guts and big ***** tv knows about everything STD results and Wars on Terror my favorite cartoons McDonalds has a new sandwich i am not the father Lindsay's back in jail stage collapse smushes ***** couple scientists report, transfat is a-okay President's schtupping an intern moonbase has a ******* epidemic i think i want to grow up to be a juicehead 45 dead in pakistani drone strike i figure, they'll just re-spawn or I'll wish them back when I collect the dragonballs anthrax in the mail and feet on the beaches eyes in the sky eyes from under bomb threat at my school mom had me stay home and munch on some chips watch the tv
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Dec 2, 2012
Dec 2, 2012 at 11:37 PM UTC
dev
Ttthee
Ttthee fiirstttt timmee i was alone with le tele i got excited as a kid of 8 i knew tv was fun my dad went to work early morning time i grabbed up my favorite blanky and sat down in its presence the icy cold remote in my handddddddddddddddddddddddddd, blood guts and big ***** tv knows about everything STD results and Wars on Terror my favorite cartoons McDonalds has a new sandwich i am not the father Lindsay's back in jail stage collapse smushes ***** couple scientists report, transfat is a-okay President's schtupping an intern moonbase has a ******* epidemic i think i want to grow up to be a juicehead 45 dead in pakistani drone strike i figure, they'll just re-spawn or I'll wish them back when I collect the dragonballs anthrax in the mail and feet on the beaches eyes in the sky eyes from under bomb threat at my school mom had me stay home and munch on some chips watch the tv
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oh i can tell you why Brexit happened... apparently in light of the European i was not European enough, a mongrel, a ******* Mongol... eastern Europeans are Mongols, mind you...                 i'm pretty sure the Brexit vote happened... because the A8 joined...         when the Eatern European joined the old post-colonial powers... plenty of Pakistanis...      do i mind? do i ******* care?! i don't care... you deal with: the minding!     no...   i have an inheritance tax without any ceremonial                                 past... your **** is your ******* **** plus the Arab, and the curry... **** off!             i'm no ******* *vierte ***** pussy-whip... you ******* yo-yo oreo!         mind you? put me down on this one... i hate the Poles... i ******* hate the Poles...    what they did to the Chernobyl me? i hate the Polacks...     don't like them...                i'd rather spit than talk to them...    i've learned my lesson...                     i hate them more than the Germans, or the Russians... i hate them with the sort of hatred reserved for               patriots...   Judas Priests...    i abhor the ****** catholicism... it makes me... cringe...                 then i think: thickens the thong - better than the Islamic crap to mind making a boot... Brexit only happened because of the supposed invasion of the A8...    the Pakistani mobile gave off a jitter - somehow the "excess" Europeans migrated...               whites combined with whites... Europeans mingled... big problem for the Pakistanis... Brexit only happened because "eastern" Europe joined the *vierte *****   well... "joined"...       some of us had enough sense as to keep the currency...   ******* Pakistani bullshitters...   what?! i thought English girls loved being gang-rape-fucked?!   no?!    my bad...                 the joining of the A8 disrupted the presence of Britain in the EU...          thumbs up on the curry-sauce... thumbs down on the Baltic sauerkraut.... guess what?!                           **** you! you ******* British Empire bonkers...   relief contra racism with an Empire disintegrating!   wankers...                    sure, beseech alliances outside of Europe...   seek them, find them, govern them...       the next time you come shoveling your **** into my: awareness... i'll be asking... so... Rotherham...           no, not really... don't bother me with that sort of **** you deal with your ******** before shoving your ***** into my mouth expecting me to gargle on the produce...                you're closer to Pakistan than i am to Mongolia... you draw the the postcard... i'll draw the pretty picture. don't get me wrong, thought, i hate the Polacks... i don't belong between them...    i'd prefer to be strapped to a Hydra of homeless dogs... than exercise the humanity of a shared tongue with these... mongrels; mind you... the British are just as bad... when it comes to their, mongrel stature.
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Sep 17, 2018
Sep 17, 2018 at 6:54 PM UTC
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the Mongols are coming! / scenes from Warsaw
oh i can tell you why Brexit happened... apparently in light of the European i was not European enough, a mongrel, a ******* Mongol... eastern Europeans are Mongols, mind you...                 i'm pretty sure the Brexit vote happened... because the A8 joined...         when the Eatern European joined the old post-colonial powers... plenty of Pakistanis...      do i mind? do i ******* care?! i don't care... you deal with: the minding!     no...   i have an inheritance tax without any ceremonial                                 past... your **** is your ******* **** plus the Arab, and the curry... **** off!             i'm no ******* *vierte ***** pussy-whip... you ******* yo-yo oreo!         mind you? put me down on this one... i hate the Poles... i ******* hate the Poles...    what they did to the Chernobyl me? i hate the Polacks...     don't like them...                i'd rather spit than talk to them...    i've learned my lesson...                     i hate them more than the Germans, or the Russians... i hate them with the sort of hatred reserved for               patriots...   Judas Priests...    i abhor the ****** catholicism... it makes me... cringe...                 then i think: thickens the thong - better than the Islamic crap to mind making a boot... Brexit only happened because of the supposed invasion of the A8...    the Pakistani mobile gave off a jitter - somehow the "excess" Europeans migrated...               whites combined with whites... Europeans mingled... big problem for the Pakistanis... Brexit only happened because "eastern" Europe joined the *vierte *****   well... "joined"...       some of us had enough sense as to keep the currency...   ******* Pakistani bullshitters...   what?! i thought English girls loved being gang-rape-fucked?!   no?!    my bad...                 the joining of the A8 disrupted the presence of Britain in the EU...          thumbs up on the curry-sauce... thumbs down on the Baltic sauerkraut.... guess what?!                           **** you! you ******* British Empire bonkers...   relief contra racism with an Empire disintegrating!   wankers...                    sure, beseech alliances outside of Europe...   seek them, find them, govern them...       the next time you come shoveling your **** into my: awareness... i'll be asking... so... Rotherham...           no, not really... don't bother me with that sort of **** you deal with your ******** before shoving your ***** into my mouth expecting me to gargle on the produce...                you're closer to Pakistan than i am to Mongolia... you draw the the postcard... i'll draw the pretty picture. don't get me wrong, thought, i hate the Polacks... i don't belong between them...    i'd prefer to be strapped to a Hydra of homeless dogs... than exercise the humanity of a shared tongue with these... mongrels; mind you... the British are just as bad... when it comes to their, mongrel stature.
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Once A man with broad vision dreamt... About the land of pures Then a man with excellent leadership skills stood up to fulfill the first man's dream he gathered the scattered people he fought for what was righyfully ours he turned the rouges into NATION Togather they suffered sacrificed bled but yet the remained strong holding each others back against the cunning enemy they were pure by heart they had the golden soules faith was running in their veins thus they were granted after years of hardship with the most beautiful gift the first man's dream was now a reality...!! the man who dreamt IQBAL the man who lead JINNAH the land of pure PAKISTAN the nation created PAKISTANIS and this is OUR story !! Independence Day !! PROUD TO BE A PAKISTANI !!
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Aug 14, 2015
Aug 14, 2015 at 8:30 AM UTC
batoolistic
Our Story!!
Once A man with broad vision dreamt... About the land of pures Then a man with excellent leadership skills stood up to fulfill the first man's dream he gathered the scattered people he fought for what was righyfully ours he turned the rouges into NATION Togather they suffered sacrificed bled but yet the remained strong holding each others back against the cunning enemy they were pure by heart they had the golden soules faith was running in their veins thus they were granted after years of hardship with the most beautiful gift the first man's dream was now a reality...!! the man who dreamt IQBAL the man who lead JINNAH the land of pure PAKISTAN the nation created PAKISTANIS and this is OUR story !! Independence Day !! PROUD TO BE A PAKISTANI !!
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I happen to live in Central Indian- Forests, I collect wood and honey And have no idea about English woods And Manchester clothes, I belong To the soil, I’m anti national? I live on concessions, subsidies And support, And You call me- ‘Dark skinned untouchable’; today I don’t have bells over my neck I’m proud of me, I’m anti national? I always spoke of empowerment, Marx and Che run my blood and I’m a utopian reality to you But you cannot ignore my voice I’m not outdated, I’m anti national? I believe in ‘being human’ above all- Traits, I live beyond geographies And I cannot stand war and bloodshed You brand me as an activist, I’m Just humane, I’m anti national? I do not belong to the 80% of our Country’s population, but I’m as Much a patriot as you, My God Is same as yours, How am I an Alien? I’m anti national? I don’t believe in the power and safety You claim with a nuclear reaction. I see only explosions and devastation I want my children to be safe, I love The world, I’m anti national? I don’t like vegetables, I eat meat- Since birth. I will not force-feed you, I respect your choice and I expect you To be tolerant to what I cook- At my home, I’m anti national? I’m not Pakistani but I love them As much I love an American or an European. After all, we share Our borders. I want to settle all Disputes, I’m anti national?   I married a man outside my tribe, Love didn’t notice his 'official tribe', Our children are a mixed tribe And we celebrate life as it is, We’re human-tribe, I’m anti national? I stand with them with rainbow flags, They deserve justice as much as you And me. Give me one valid reason to Call them unnatural? I want S377 To be scrapped, I’m anti national? I celebrate my country’s diversity, I don’t need your certificate to prove My patriotism! This is India, I stand With my constitution and its democracy And I give a **** about what you think!
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 9:21 AM UTC
Gaye
Illegal confession
I happen to live in Central Indian- Forests, I collect wood and honey And have no idea about English woods And Manchester clothes, I belong To the soil, I’m anti national? I live on concessions, subsidies And support, And You call me- ‘Dark skinned untouchable’; today I don’t have bells over my neck I’m proud of me, I’m anti national? I always spoke of empowerment, Marx and Che run my blood and I’m a utopian reality to you But you cannot ignore my voice I’m not outdated, I’m anti national? I believe in ‘being human’ above all- Traits, I live beyond geographies And I cannot stand war and bloodshed You brand me as an activist, I’m Just humane, I’m anti national? I do not belong to the 80% of our Country’s population, but I’m as Much a patriot as you, My God Is same as yours, How am I an Alien? I’m anti national? I don’t believe in the power and safety You claim with a nuclear reaction. I see only explosions and devastation I want my children to be safe, I love The world, I’m anti national? I don’t like vegetables, I eat meat- Since birth. I will not force-feed you, I respect your choice and I expect you To be tolerant to what I cook- At my home, I’m anti national? I’m not Pakistani but I love them As much I love an American or an European. After all, we share Our borders. I want to settle all Disputes, I’m anti national?   I married a man outside my tribe, Love didn’t notice his 'official tribe', Our children are a mixed tribe And we celebrate life as it is, We’re human-tribe, I’m anti national? I stand with them with rainbow flags, They deserve justice as much as you And me. Give me one valid reason to Call them unnatural? I want S377 To be scrapped, I’m anti national? I celebrate my country’s diversity, I don’t need your certificate to prove My patriotism! This is India, I stand With my constitution and its democracy And I give a **** about what you think!
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oh **** off... migrant crisis my *** what with Ukraine happening? East European... how about western women? Manchester mothers? no?   oh well....               watch my face... do i ******* look like i, might, care?! no... no?! well...        thank you... because?                       i don't! i'm thinking: let them **** your harlots... you managed to call my ethnicity, vermin.... RATS....                whatever ally you had... gone... next time you ask, ask a Pakistani to deal with your women... i'll be most obliged... to tell you:                **** OFF! no... you told me once, you do not assert the stature of telling me twice...                  i don't care whether it is or whether it isn't your island... you violated, or at least your citizen, the rules of p4rivate property... no... nein nein nein!          for once i'll turn the volume to a Reading Park volume: **** you!   and your ambitions of a mastering of the races... claiming quasi Boar fixture; ******* capitalists...       with their made in china of what used to be the manufacturing jobs... arbeit macht frei...                            arbeit macht frei...               arbeit ist frei... mein, mein, herr...                                  made in china.. my *** my *** was made in china... your argument for liberty?    hardly comprised in Monaco. yes, those Eastern European women...    pretty much as those ***** whip Western European men... the sort of men: shy of death...               one you almost wish to **** with a bludgeon that might leave fingerprints;                   lesson no. 1... you come after Eastern European women... lesson no. 2: there are no Western European "men" to come after...    sure... *******      little men...                something between petting an in between petting a panda and a koala; totally castrato, just the way Western Women like their men to be... obedient...                        pussy-whipped... leashed. mind you... what are the thoughts of an Eastern European man concerning Western women? and, why, would, i, heaven, and, hell, on, earth, ever, want, to, **** this, exercise, in, making, equivalent, raising, a, ******* brat?! i don't want these women, no more than the women want me... apparently Pakistanis are in higher demand.
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 8:40 PM UTC
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made in china
oh **** off... migrant crisis my *** what with Ukraine happening? East European... how about western women? Manchester mothers? no?   oh well....               watch my face... do i ******* look like i, might, care?! no... no?! well...        thank you... because?                       i don't! i'm thinking: let them **** your harlots... you managed to call my ethnicity, vermin.... RATS....                whatever ally you had... gone... next time you ask, ask a Pakistani to deal with your women... i'll be most obliged... to tell you:                **** OFF! no... you told me once, you do not assert the stature of telling me twice...                  i don't care whether it is or whether it isn't your island... you violated, or at least your citizen, the rules of p4rivate property... no... nein nein nein!          for once i'll turn the volume to a Reading Park volume: **** you!   and your ambitions of a mastering of the races... claiming quasi Boar fixture; ******* capitalists...       with their made in china of what used to be the manufacturing jobs... arbeit macht frei...                            arbeit macht frei...               arbeit ist frei... mein, mein, herr...                                  made in china.. my *** my *** was made in china... your argument for liberty?    hardly comprised in Monaco. yes, those Eastern European women...    pretty much as those ***** whip Western European men... the sort of men: shy of death...               one you almost wish to **** with a bludgeon that might leave fingerprints;                   lesson no. 1... you come after Eastern European women... lesson no. 2: there are no Western European "men" to come after...    sure... *******      little men...                something between petting an in between petting a panda and a koala; totally castrato, just the way Western Women like their men to be... obedient...                        pussy-whipped... leashed. mind you... what are the thoughts of an Eastern European man concerning Western women? and, why, would, i, heaven, and, hell, on, earth, ever, want, to, **** this, exercise, in, making, equivalent, raising, a, ******* brat?! i don't want these women, no more than the women want me... apparently Pakistanis are in higher demand.
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"Build forts in each homestead You must resist the Pakistani enemy with whatever you have in hand Remember, we have given a lot of blood, a lot more blood we shall give if need be, but we shall liberate the people of this country, (if God blessed) The struggle this time is the struggle for our emancipation; The struggle this time is the struggle for independence" Sheikh Mujib 7 March, 1971
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Aug 16, 2017
Aug 16, 2017 at 3:48 AM UTC
hallucinate-boy
Poet of Politics
"Build forts in each homestead You must resist the Pakistani enemy with whatever you have in hand Remember, we have given a lot of blood, a lot more blood we shall give if need be, but we shall liberate the people of this country, (if God blessed) The struggle this time is the struggle for our emancipation; The struggle this time is the struggle for independence" Sheikh Mujib 7 March, 1971
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Wake up Go to school Play sports Do homework Eat dinner More homework Go to sleep. Everyday the same thing Why is it always the same? It's so Normal. But normal is not who I am. Growing up 9402 miles from where I was born. Traveling the world. My best friend is Pakistani. And yet Everyday, The same thing. School Sports Homework Dinner Ever so normal And yet Not so normal. Monkeys hanging from trees Snakes on the field Lizards on the walls More monkeys in the pool. So normal And yet... Is there such thing as normal? Or is normal different For each individual? But then there is no normal. And yet it's the same For students around the world Wake up Go to school After school activities Do homework Eat dinner More homework Sleep. So normal And yet So different for each And every person.
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Jan 3, 2012
Jan 3, 2012 at 9:49 AM UTC
dev-a
Normal
Wake up Go to school Play sports Do homework Eat dinner More homework Go to sleep. Everyday the same thing Why is it always the same? It's so Normal. But normal is not who I am. Growing up 9402 miles from where I was born. Traveling the world. My best friend is Pakistani. And yet Everyday, The same thing. School Sports Homework Dinner Ever so normal And yet Not so normal. Monkeys hanging from trees Snakes on the field Lizards on the walls More monkeys in the pool. So normal And yet... Is there such thing as normal? Or is normal different For each individual? But then there is no normal. And yet it's the same For students around the world Wake up Go to school After school activities Do homework Eat dinner More homework Sleep. So normal And yet So different for each And every person.
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X-rays of the soul, Madame Chan proclaims, translucent we stand, visible out and inside before our creator, but only to that limitable being if only there were a machine such, on earth, as in heaven perhaps seventeen Frenchman, one hundred and forty five, mostly Pakistani children, or thirty five no longer alive, just barely mentioned, already forgotten, Yemeni young police cadets, two NYPD, might still be adjudged innocent by those who only see themselves in mirrors, blindly believing they are created in the image of God and knowledgeable in the execution of his will if human Justice is thus blinded, perhaps God is too? we need much betters cameras... more accurate selfies...
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Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 3:15 PM UTC
ogdiddynash
Röntgenphoto (X-rays of the soul)
X-rays of the soul, Madame Chan proclaims, translucent we stand, visible out and inside before our creator, but only to that limitable being if only there were a machine such, on earth, as in heaven perhaps seventeen Frenchman, one hundred and forty five, mostly Pakistani children, or thirty five no longer alive, just barely mentioned, already forgotten, Yemeni young police cadets, two NYPD, might still be adjudged innocent by those who only see themselves in mirrors, blindly believing they are created in the image of God and knowledgeable in the execution of his will if human Justice is thus blinded, perhaps God is too? we need much betters cameras... more accurate selfies...
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Pakistani Mohammad Aamer, Much too young to buy his own beer,    But his bowling is ace,    He got in Ponting's face, Other batsmen are living in fear. Pakistani Afridi is mad, Though he is not inherently bad,    But he did chew a ball,    Which about says it all, But watching him play makes me glad. Look, Shahid Afridi is crazy, Even though he appears quite lazy,    He wants to be strong,    But it turns out all wrong, It's because his brain is all hazy. I know little of Umar Amin, My knowledge of him is too thin,   Does he bat left or right,   Will he give Oz a fright, Or meekly get out once he's in? Then Umar Akmal will stride out, He's tiny but he gives it some clout,    An average of fifty,    Looks pretty **** nifty, From behind him, the crowd they will shout.
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Jul 13, 2010
Jul 13, 2010 at 7:02 PM UTC
david-bird
Pakistani Package
Pakistani Mohammad Aamer, Much too young to buy his own beer,    But his bowling is ace,    He got in Ponting's face, Other batsmen are living in fear. Pakistani Afridi is mad, Though he is not inherently bad,    But he did chew a ball,    Which about says it all, But watching him play makes me glad. Look, Shahid Afridi is crazy, Even though he appears quite lazy,    He wants to be strong,    But it turns out all wrong, It's because his brain is all hazy. I know little of Umar Amin, My knowledge of him is too thin,   Does he bat left or right,   Will he give Oz a fright, Or meekly get out once he's in? Then Umar Akmal will stride out, He's tiny but he gives it some clout,    An average of fifty,    Looks pretty **** nifty, From behind him, the crowd they will shout.
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it's not a memorisable lullaby, i don't want to write poetry that requires memorisation by school children; perhaps a riddle, perhaps a jigsaw, perhaps an awakening after the words dig in from their arrangement into your own usage, distinguished. these days, someone on a social strata of being absolved might require a concerned dis-involvement from nouns, and thus juggle the pronouns, over-use pronouns to remain politically accurate and sound, for to replace nouns with pronouns would bleach people, entrapped in the constant affirmative of something they once owned but were dispossessed of, they do that, they stress the usage of pronouns by a relief a diet of noun usage, so that a Pakistani dare not use the associations of the noun that might decipher his skin as cinnamon in writing, unless it be pronoun inclusive and noun exclusive, so as modern society teaches: become pronoun users with a few distinguishing nouns congregating, don't learn carboxylic, don't learn onomatopoeia... keep up with the bleak egoism that states: not so much self-interest, but over-pronoun-use and a lack of nouns, or if used, reduced to quizzes of crosswords with antonyms and synonyms pronounced; he who confesses to censoring noun usage will control the pronoun category by usurping noun usage freely with a censored usage that will only provoke counter-nouns / slang / encoding / the need for surveillance.
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Feb 9, 2016
Feb 9, 2016 at 1:02 PM UTC
removed.polaroid-scrabble
diplomatic anonymity
it's not a memorisable lullaby, i don't want to write poetry that requires memorisation by school children; perhaps a riddle, perhaps a jigsaw, perhaps an awakening after the words dig in from their arrangement into your own usage, distinguished. these days, someone on a social strata of being absolved might require a concerned dis-involvement from nouns, and thus juggle the pronouns, over-use pronouns to remain politically accurate and sound, for to replace nouns with pronouns would bleach people, entrapped in the constant affirmative of something they once owned but were dispossessed of, they do that, they stress the usage of pronouns by a relief a diet of noun usage, so that a Pakistani dare not use the associations of the noun that might decipher his skin as cinnamon in writing, unless it be pronoun inclusive and noun exclusive, so as modern society teaches: become pronoun users with a few distinguishing nouns congregating, don't learn carboxylic, don't learn onomatopoeia... keep up with the bleak egoism that states: not so much self-interest, but over-pronoun-use and a lack of nouns, or if used, reduced to quizzes of crosswords with antonyms and synonyms pronounced; he who confesses to censoring noun usage will control the pronoun category by usurping noun usage freely with a censored usage that will only provoke counter-nouns / slang / encoding / the need for surveillance.
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Paul Wolfowitz bathes in Pakistani WMDs. Cool! John Ashcroft gives speeches on Muslim freedom, But it's known that Saddam Hussein debates with the agony of compassionate terrorism. **** Cheney quivers in Al Qaeda's lust. There he goes again! The U.N. aches for the caves of fundamentalist falsehoods. Can you believe Fox News erupts with Republican rapture?
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Jan 29, 2013
Jan 29, 2013 at 6:43 PM UTC
olan-douglas-webb
Wahabi Rapture
Paul Wolfowitz bathes in Pakistani WMDs. Cool! John Ashcroft gives speeches on Muslim freedom, But it's known that Saddam Hussein debates with the agony of compassionate terrorism. **** Cheney quivers in Al Qaeda's lust. There he goes again! The U.N. aches for the caves of fundamentalist falsehoods. Can you believe Fox News erupts with Republican rapture?
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Santa Fe, Texas May 18, 2018 welcome to America. where there had been 11 school shootings before the end of january of 2018. welcome to America where the mentality of the attacker is the problem, and not the system. welcome to America where a 17 year old Pakistani girl was killed in her school among 9 other beautiful souls. welcome to America, Sabika which was greeted to you nearly six months ago where you arrived in the "land of hopes and dreams" to learn and grow and achieve. welcome to America the country that showed promise from the looming Taliban threats in Karachi, your hometown. welcome to America the country that you were going to help save Pakistan by building stronger US - Pakistan relationships and showing women empowerment by being (possibly) the second female prime minister of Pakistan. never again would you watch fireworks explode in the sky on August 14 never again would you count up your money on Eid never again would you eat your mom's biryani on a hot summer day. welcome to America, Sabika Sheikh your hopes and dreams were alive and floating in the land you gave your heart to and the land that would take it away. - a.g.
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May 25, 2018
May 25, 2018 at 10:56 PM UTC
andromeda_green
in loving memory of Sabika Sheikh
Santa Fe, Texas May 18, 2018 welcome to America. where there had been 11 school shootings before the end of january of 2018. welcome to America where the mentality of the attacker is the problem, and not the system. welcome to America where a 17 year old Pakistani girl was killed in her school among 9 other beautiful souls. welcome to America, Sabika which was greeted to you nearly six months ago where you arrived in the "land of hopes and dreams" to learn and grow and achieve. welcome to America the country that showed promise from the looming Taliban threats in Karachi, your hometown. welcome to America the country that you were going to help save Pakistan by building stronger US - Pakistan relationships and showing women empowerment by being (possibly) the second female prime minister of Pakistan. never again would you watch fireworks explode in the sky on August 14 never again would you count up your money on Eid never again would you eat your mom's biryani on a hot summer day. welcome to America, Sabika Sheikh your hopes and dreams were alive and floating in the land you gave your heart to and the land that would take it away. - a.g.
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.*thank god the English girls were into Pakistani boys... i'm literally off the hook... not that i was expecting to bang one of their hoards of spending outside a male sensibility of earning money... thank god i can double up with not being circumcised.... phew... uninhibited listening sessions to early Madonna, like some Duran Duran fetish... make-over death-metal... bass, man, the bass! the 80s snared the mark... woah woe... oh woah... so is there something to be bothered about? no? wh'aaah don't you use it... wh'ah'ah'ah'ah'ah... this is the part where i pretend to give a **** right? so i basically get to **** an oyster or a chattering clam? which one is which one is where i get reminded that i originate from eastern Europe, whereby eastern, Europe, is around the Urals, knee deep in **** in Russia? Copernican antithesis or something?! oh, don't let me down... i'm trying to get into the groove... you have your commonwealth fetish party, i'm the damaged goods guy... i'm the guy who'd make a great dog-leash companion but a ****** father.... well... don't know about a father, more like a ****** boyfriend... thank **** i'm not the sort to mind myself as: the desired goods; it's like... holiday... for 71 years; give or take; **** if i was the person, deluded, about fulfilling the role of a partner... no... that was never going to work... i'm out... the end... a big NO NO... i'm ******* listening to Duran Duran... if i had a girlfriend, she'd be in her late 40s for fuck's sake!* not a lot of birch trees in western europe, eh? plenty of oak filled forests... not many pine tree forests? sure...                        east meets west; back east an oak tree was... UNESCO...                 western Europe... not so many pines... are there?         don't lie... i know there aren't... and there aren't as many marshlands...     with marsh reeds.... in western Europe... the air is variant in terms of the perfumery... but sure as **** a lack of birch treets... and certainly the oak overcomes the pine tree in terms of counted density.
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Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 11:04 PM UTC
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eastern europe
.*thank god the English girls were into Pakistani boys... i'm literally off the hook... not that i was expecting to bang one of their hoards of spending outside a male sensibility of earning money... thank god i can double up with not being circumcised.... phew... uninhibited listening sessions to early Madonna, like some Duran Duran fetish... make-over death-metal... bass, man, the bass! the 80s snared the mark... woah woe... oh woah... so is there something to be bothered about? no? wh'aaah don't you use it... wh'ah'ah'ah'ah'ah... this is the part where i pretend to give a **** right? so i basically get to **** an oyster or a chattering clam? which one is which one is where i get reminded that i originate from eastern Europe, whereby eastern, Europe, is around the Urals, knee deep in **** in Russia? Copernican antithesis or something?! oh, don't let me down... i'm trying to get into the groove... you have your commonwealth fetish party, i'm the damaged goods guy... i'm the guy who'd make a great dog-leash companion but a ****** father.... well... don't know about a father, more like a ****** boyfriend... thank **** i'm not the sort to mind myself as: the desired goods; it's like... holiday... for 71 years; give or take; **** if i was the person, deluded, about fulfilling the role of a partner... no... that was never going to work... i'm out... the end... a big NO NO... i'm ******* listening to Duran Duran... if i had a girlfriend, she'd be in her late 40s for fuck's sake!* not a lot of birch trees in western europe, eh? plenty of oak filled forests... not many pine tree forests? sure...                        east meets west; back east an oak tree was... UNESCO...                 western Europe... not so many pines... are there?         don't lie... i know there aren't... and there aren't as many marshlands...     with marsh reeds.... in western Europe... the air is variant in terms of the perfumery... but sure as **** a lack of birch treets... and certainly the oak overcomes the pine tree in terms of counted density.
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all these things led you here the oversized headlines of your father’s newspaper and his father's before him the pakistani shopkeeper who accused you of stealing whose bark roasted your pimpled face the boy at college you flirted with the tall boy with the sleek curtained hair whose family had fled iraq who made you laugh and nudged your knees who went to study medicine and never texted you back your dad’s boss the fat Jamaican who sacked him at easter just a handful of years before his retirement the girl at work beautiful girl in the headscarf who married a man she’d never seen and when you asked her if he was a good man she replied joyously ‘yes! the best man!’ the many taxi drivers who ferry you home and overcharge you watching you in the dark mirror beetle eyes glistening caressing the face you prepared so neatly now blotchy and wet ketchup clown bloated in the window the face of second generation ivory all these things led you here
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Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 6:46 AM UTC
tladdis
the racist girl from the youtube comments section
all these things led you here the oversized headlines of your father’s newspaper and his father's before him the pakistani shopkeeper who accused you of stealing whose bark roasted your pimpled face the boy at college you flirted with the tall boy with the sleek curtained hair whose family had fled iraq who made you laugh and nudged your knees who went to study medicine and never texted you back your dad’s boss the fat Jamaican who sacked him at easter just a handful of years before his retirement the girl at work beautiful girl in the headscarf who married a man she’d never seen and when you asked her if he was a good man she replied joyously ‘yes! the best man!’ the many taxi drivers who ferry you home and overcharge you watching you in the dark mirror beetle eyes glistening caressing the face you prepared so neatly now blotchy and wet ketchup clown bloated in the window the face of second generation ivory all these things led you here
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perhaps the europens conducted anthropological studies on the Amazonian tribes, niche pockets of a quirky corporation ethics - perhaps... but when one european looks at another european, and conducts his own anthropological study? who says i'm not conducting an anthropological study of the English - who are more deluded as islanders than the ******* Icelandic people, with regard to shared roots... traveled the world a bit too much... brought back the elgin marbles and several minor mummies... but then... the Pakistani **** gangs... whoop whoop! choo choo! train a' coming. what? reality is not some brick wall you get to impose with what 19th century romanticism movement was... a bout of nostalgia... to me? the english are... collectively solipsistic - esp. in the south, i'm sure it's different in the north... but the southern english? a strange breed of ego-bloating - megalomania, collective solipsism, a shogun complex... solipsism? just a fancy word for autism... i've seen flies congregating on a **** appearing more sociable than these people... an englishman's home is his castle... yet when i own a castle... they think i live in their castle's dungeon, rather than my own home.... weird people... truly odd... i'm pretty sure the english didn't expect a covert anthropological study to be taking place, from behind a velvety almost see-through curtain... it's not like they have much to feel proud about... perhaps the minor instances of selected sports at the olympics... and all of this based on one example, but of course, outside the proximity, there's the multiplication factor, i.e. it's most likely replicable elsewhere... perhaps not football... but anthropology is certainly coming home.
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Aug 6, 2018
Aug 6, 2018 at 11:23 AM UTC
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reverse-anthropology
perhaps the europens conducted anthropological studies on the Amazonian tribes, niche pockets of a quirky corporation ethics - perhaps... but when one european looks at another european, and conducts his own anthropological study? who says i'm not conducting an anthropological study of the English - who are more deluded as islanders than the ******* Icelandic people, with regard to shared roots... traveled the world a bit too much... brought back the elgin marbles and several minor mummies... but then... the Pakistani **** gangs... whoop whoop! choo choo! train a' coming. what? reality is not some brick wall you get to impose with what 19th century romanticism movement was... a bout of nostalgia... to me? the english are... collectively solipsistic - esp. in the south, i'm sure it's different in the north... but the southern english? a strange breed of ego-bloating - megalomania, collective solipsism, a shogun complex... solipsism? just a fancy word for autism... i've seen flies congregating on a **** appearing more sociable than these people... an englishman's home is his castle... yet when i own a castle... they think i live in their castle's dungeon, rather than my own home.... weird people... truly odd... i'm pretty sure the english didn't expect a covert anthropological study to be taking place, from behind a velvety almost see-through curtain... it's not like they have much to feel proud about... perhaps the minor instances of selected sports at the olympics... and all of this based on one example, but of course, outside the proximity, there's the multiplication factor, i.e. it's most likely replicable elsewhere... perhaps not football... but anthropology is certainly coming home.
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Get loud for Christ's sake shake the walls vibrate black out red we killed twelve Pakistani innocents with unmanned drones and this silence is getting under my skin there's a disturbing lack of politicians hanging from flagpoles across the country no I didn't hear the new Q94 top tracks and say yoloswag one more time, I dare you, you can find your teeth in the back of your throat burn polo and nike to the ground turn the CEO's over to the sweatshop workers this quiet will **** us but until it does I'm off hunting so don't find yourself on the wrong side of my iron sights thin the herd until we near extinction righteous fire is cleansing and we will rebuild from the mountain of corrupted ashes impotent rage is a trait of the youth and I'm young enough to pop if these airwaves stay dead for much longer
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Oct 31, 2013
Oct 31, 2013 at 2:10 PM UTC
harry-j-baxter
Venting smoke
Get loud for Christ's sake shake the walls vibrate black out red we killed twelve Pakistani innocents with unmanned drones and this silence is getting under my skin there's a disturbing lack of politicians hanging from flagpoles across the country no I didn't hear the new Q94 top tracks and say yoloswag one more time, I dare you, you can find your teeth in the back of your throat burn polo and nike to the ground turn the CEO's over to the sweatshop workers this quiet will **** us but until it does I'm off hunting so don't find yourself on the wrong side of my iron sights thin the herd until we near extinction righteous fire is cleansing and we will rebuild from the mountain of corrupted ashes impotent rage is a trait of the youth and I'm young enough to pop if these airwaves stay dead for much longer
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**** those Pakistani kids Always playing ball outside my compound wall. With all this noise And confusion It’s amazing that I can hatch a plot at all.” "What’s with those Helicopters? Landing on my lawn! Don’t the Honchos  know I’m busy On my laptop watching **** "It is infidel crusaders Come to pay a call! They’re violating our Sovereignty! Treaties!. Protocol." "Come here dear Wife number four Hide and shelter me. You make a lovely Human shield From Seals Who’d ****** me."
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Nov 12, 2011
Nov 12, 2011 at 8:39 AM UTC
john-f-mccullagh
O.B.L. and the terrible, Horrible, No Good, very Bad Day
**** those Pakistani kids Always playing ball outside my compound wall. With all this noise And confusion It’s amazing that I can hatch a plot at all.” "What’s with those Helicopters? Landing on my lawn! Don’t the Honchos  know I’m busy On my laptop watching **** "It is infidel crusaders Come to pay a call! They’re violating our Sovereignty! Treaties!. Protocol." "Come here dear Wife number four Hide and shelter me. You make a lovely Human shield From Seals Who’d ****** me."
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Something with the rotten breath of ignorance stains our city, It was out there on a bright afternoon spitting and snarling, The beast stepped out into the glittering sunlight without fear, It crawled out from the coffin of a car towards Carrs Lane Church. This beast was a cheap and violent punk of Pakistani descent, What he did brought shame to the proud land of his ancestors, He came with fire blazing from eyes red with the **** of waste, His chin peppered with a designer beard which bristled and itched. The car door lay open behind him as he ****** the air and snorted, He stepped towards the youth handing out ‘The Stylist’ magazine, The only sound was the blade of words which sliced the atmosphere, He pointed, jabbed, spat, postured, and hissed at the delivery boy. No one offered any help, All looked away, In a place packed with people No one said a thing… Until… A schoolboy, from the lilting land of sun and calypso stepped out, He confronted the **** who threatened the delivery boy, The school kid stood calm and showed not an ounce of fear, The volcanic heat and rising anger of the bully suddenly deflated. Another door opened and another stinking blind beast stepped out, He slithered out to aid his cowardly and quaking friend, And that was when another schoolboy stepped in to offer help, This lad was descended from the fair fields of faraway Pakistan. The black boy, the brown boy, they stood together, warriors both, They stood their ground and protected the white delivery boy, This was brotherhood without colours, this was unity without borders, The bullies limped back into their car, clamped the doors, and sped off. Our kids, They know unity, It is we who build divisions, We are to blame for the rising tide of suspicion.
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Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 6:12 PM UTC
rangzeb-hussain
The Style of Violence
Something with the rotten breath of ignorance stains our city, It was out there on a bright afternoon spitting and snarling, The beast stepped out into the glittering sunlight without fear, It crawled out from the coffin of a car towards Carrs Lane Church. This beast was a cheap and violent punk of Pakistani descent, What he did brought shame to the proud land of his ancestors, He came with fire blazing from eyes red with the **** of waste, His chin peppered with a designer beard which bristled and itched. The car door lay open behind him as he ****** the air and snorted, He stepped towards the youth handing out ‘The Stylist’ magazine, The only sound was the blade of words which sliced the atmosphere, He pointed, jabbed, spat, postured, and hissed at the delivery boy. No one offered any help, All looked away, In a place packed with people No one said a thing… Until… A schoolboy, from the lilting land of sun and calypso stepped out, He confronted the **** who threatened the delivery boy, The school kid stood calm and showed not an ounce of fear, The volcanic heat and rising anger of the bully suddenly deflated. Another door opened and another stinking blind beast stepped out, He slithered out to aid his cowardly and quaking friend, And that was when another schoolboy stepped in to offer help, This lad was descended from the fair fields of faraway Pakistan. The black boy, the brown boy, they stood together, warriors both, They stood their ground and protected the white delivery boy, This was brotherhood without colours, this was unity without borders, The bullies limped back into their car, clamped the doors, and sped off. Our kids, They know unity, It is we who build divisions, We are to blame for the rising tide of suspicion.
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In Pakistan The CIA has bombed bombs funerals in Pakistan I heard in this interview Yes this nation sometimes kills the innocent But that is nothing new The Pakistani government cooperates With the drone strikes The UN investigation is being stalled by our government This high ranking U.S. official said, "We are the only country that thinks We can use drones wherever we want, Outside of a hot battlefield." U.S. citizens are told the strikes are lawful Our courts are being blocked from Weighing in on the issue They have had hardly any impact on the Taliban According to the state department Al Qaeda is 10 times stronger in Yemen today Than when the drone program was started According to the expert Tactically they can be successful Strategically we too often don't know what We are doing with them Often the operators Are traumatized by what they experience 3 or 4 year stints with no down time The operators were internalizing their experiences
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 7:42 PM UTC
MattG
Drones
In Pakistan The CIA has bombed bombs funerals in Pakistan I heard in this interview Yes this nation sometimes kills the innocent But that is nothing new The Pakistani government cooperates With the drone strikes The UN investigation is being stalled by our government This high ranking U.S. official said, "We are the only country that thinks We can use drones wherever we want, Outside of a hot battlefield." U.S. citizens are told the strikes are lawful Our courts are being blocked from Weighing in on the issue They have had hardly any impact on the Taliban According to the state department Al Qaeda is 10 times stronger in Yemen today Than when the drone program was started According to the expert Tactically they can be successful Strategically we too often don't know what We are doing with them Often the operators Are traumatized by what they experience 3 or 4 year stints with no down time The operators were internalizing their experiences
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Marathi Muslims From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia Marathi Muslim मराठी मुस्लिम Regions with significant populations • India • Pakistan • United Kingdom • Canada Languages • Marathi • Urdu • Hindi• Varhadi• Khandeshi Religion • Allah-green.svg Sunni, Shia, Shia Ismaili Related ethnic groups • Marathi people • Muhajirs • Arabs • Persians • Pakistani people• Pashtuns • Jats • Khoja • Lohanas The term Marathi Muslims is usually used to signify Marathi Muslims from the state of Maharashtra in North-western coast of India, who speak Marathi as a mother-tongue (first language) and follows certain customs different from the rest of Indian Muslims. Marathi Muslims are very prominent in industry and medium-sized businesses. Many members of this community migrated to Pakistan in 1947 and have settled in Karachi and Sindh, contributing greatly to the general welfare and economy of Pakistan. According to 2001 Indian census,[1] There were 10,270,485 Muslims in Maharashtra and constituted 10.60% of the state. Marathi Muslims belong mostly to the Sufi tradition. Visiting the tombs of Sufi saints is very important to this community. See also[edit] Islam in India External links[edit] Marathi Muslims 60% Muslims in Maharashtra live below poverty line References[edit] Jump up ^ Indian Census 2001 – Religion[permanent dead link]
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Jul 10, 2017
Jul 10, 2017 at 2:29 AM UTC
worn-down
मराठी मुस्लिम
Marathi Muslims From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia Marathi Muslim मराठी मुस्लिम Regions with significant populations • India • Pakistan • United Kingdom • Canada Languages • Marathi • Urdu • Hindi• Varhadi• Khandeshi Religion • Allah-green.svg Sunni, Shia, Shia Ismaili Related ethnic groups • Marathi people • Muhajirs • Arabs • Persians • Pakistani people• Pashtuns • Jats • Khoja • Lohanas The term Marathi Muslims is usually used to signify Marathi Muslims from the state of Maharashtra in North-western coast of India, who speak Marathi as a mother-tongue (first language) and follows certain customs different from the rest of Indian Muslims. Marathi Muslims are very prominent in industry and medium-sized businesses. Many members of this community migrated to Pakistan in 1947 and have settled in Karachi and Sindh, contributing greatly to the general welfare and economy of Pakistan. According to 2001 Indian census,[1] There were 10,270,485 Muslims in Maharashtra and constituted 10.60% of the state. Marathi Muslims belong mostly to the Sufi tradition. Visiting the tombs of Sufi saints is very important to this community. See also[edit] Islam in India External links[edit] Marathi Muslims 60% Muslims in Maharashtra live below poverty line References[edit] Jump up ^ Indian Census 2001 – Religion[permanent dead link]
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fwoah again advises that unless your family have lived in england for the last 300 years you are not allowed to live in britain unless you are the following chinese irish scot welsh french indigenous  english arab indian japan singapore indonesia italian spanish all african persian iranian australian usa south american canada phoenetian all europe as long as over 300 years in britain the following are not welcome and must leave german mafia Brazilian mafia pakistani mafia norwegian mafia portugese mafia and newzealand mafia
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Jan 4, 2021
Jan 4, 2021 at 2:07 PM UTC
beth-fwoah-dream
immigration
fwoah again advises that unless your family have lived in england for the last 300 years you are not allowed to live in britain unless you are the following chinese irish scot welsh french indigenous  english arab indian japan singapore indonesia italian spanish all african persian iranian australian usa south american canada phoenetian all europe as long as over 300 years in britain the following are not welcome and must leave german mafia Brazilian mafia pakistani mafia norwegian mafia portugese mafia and newzealand mafia
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Not Iraqi, nor Irani With ancestors, Pakistani And some fine roots From India But my main roots Arabia Did spent some time In Austria And later on In Syria Now heartbroken And writing poems In language of Britannia I'm heartbroken Cause I lost you Your heart is where I'm calling home Since its the place Of which I can Honestly say I'm coming from.
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May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 4:07 AM UTC
jawad
INTERNATIONAL
Not Iraqi, nor Irani With ancestors, Pakistani And some fine roots From India But my main roots Arabia Did spent some time In Austria And later on In Syria Now heartbroken And writing poems In language of Britannia I'm heartbroken Cause I lost you Your heart is where I'm calling home Since its the place Of which I can Honestly say I'm coming from.
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you are cheering for the pakistani's, who take over the feild. The coin which decided our fate, to bat or ball, to win or to fall. it was the the moment, when people came on their kness, when kids and their family come out on the streets. when we pull the flag high in the sky, to show are spirit, we tell the world,"THIS IS THE PAKISTANI TEAM".
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Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 10:43 AM UTC
ameera-ahmad
cheering
you are cheering for the pakistani's, who take over the feild. The coin which decided our fate, to bat or ball, to win or to fall. it was the the moment, when people came on their kness, when kids and their family come out on the streets. when we pull the flag high in the sky, to show are spirit, we tell the world,"THIS IS THE PAKISTANI TEAM".
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