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Sean M O'Kane Sep 2018
There you were:
Second to last track
Side 1, “Atlantic Soul Classics”.1987
R.E.S.P.E.C.T. (Take out the TCP)
The power, the control, the energy,
Never heard a **** thing like it.
Then that Cliff Richard Show footage I saw on some old BBC clip show (yeah, I know…Cliff, eh?)
“Don’t Play That Song” in crackly black & white
Sorry for the language, Sister.. but ****, the power of your piano playing in that moment made me realise that you were not “just a singer” but a full-on force to be reckoned with.
Like Sinatra you studied lyrics like a monk deep in illumination and then blew the song away with your received otherworldly knowledge:

Eleanor Rigby
The Weight
The Dark End of The Street
Border Song
Bridge Over Troubled Water
I Say A Little Prayer

Oh, these were your songs, now. Don’t let anyone forget it.

But there was something more to you than all of this.
The way MLK kissed you with beaming pride at some long, forgotten award ceremony.
The way you sashayed African culture when you stepped out in public.
The way you ripped up your own records when you tread the boards & faced your humbled audience.
The way you stood by Angela Davis when she was hooked up on some stupid jackshit Hoover charge.
The way you verbalized the black American experience not just through countless moments of  sheer liberation but in the solemn way you stepped up to the piano on Amazing Grace
You comforted this whiter-than-white Paddy on more than one occasion and forged a path of hope in many of his troubled waters.

Oh, God we will miss you & your power – all of it.
That once in a millennia voice whose measured restraint & joyful release touched millions.
You will never walk alone.

Farewell Queen.
You are finally at peace.
Thank you, thank you Ms. Franklin

Sean M. O’Kane
16/8/18
We have an Internet Protocol (IP)
And a Transmission Control Protocol (TCP),
Which together make up
The base of the Internet (TCP/IP).
But we needed a money protocol

We have HyperText Transfer Protocol (HTTP)
Which structures data into a readable format.
But we needed a protocol to send economic value

We have File Transfer Protocol (FTP)
To publish web pages, images, and documents.
But we still lacked a money transfer protocol

We have Simple Mail Transfer Protocol (SMTP)
Which allows us to send emails to each other
And NOW we need a way to send money

Bitcoin is this Money Protocol -
And the missing piece to the puzzle.
Bitcoin enables the secure transfer
Of economic value across the world
You can see this poem on a background here - https://www.bitcoinpoems.pro/delivery124MoneyProtocol.html
Creepstar Feb 2016
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I um & Ah
"Have I gone to far?"
Reopened a scar
And raised the bar

Its as if I felt this before
But this time its more
Oh no,Its all over the floor
"Don't open that door!"

Must clean,I need TCP and I need bleach
Must keep all knowledge out of their reach
I'm not listening to them real off that speech
"It hasn't been this bad since you lived at the beach!"

"Is it a girl,do you just want attention?!"
"No!it more about tax funded genocide and economic depression!"
"and before I forget everyone's the same now that's worth a mention"
" you're just being selfish,you're going back to therapy without question"

" its my body and I'll do as I choose"
"So one day we come home to find you hung from a noose?"
"You're a hazard to yourself and a miricle they let you loose!"
**" it's not that big of a deal guys,I'm more likely to die from the *****"
Have you ever noticed that its only self harming and wrong if it isn't a ****** fettish that gets you off?
Like there is some kind backdoor logic if you wrap yourself in latex and have you ***** stamped on at the same time?!
What the **** is going on when that's more rational and sane

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