Mean people suck.
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Weapons of Mass Distraction
Amnesiac Game Theory55 lines, 9 comments, on Mar 23 1:48 PM 2003. In Society -
Space is so cold, fill it with whatever you see,
But why live alone between sands like a beach flea?35 lines, 3 comments, on Apr 6 3:46 PM 2003. In Society -
Silent Meeting of Eyes, Rhapsody of Suffering,
Vigilius de Silentio, Oh, Watchman, Guardian of Inner Silence,57 lines, 7 comments, on Apr 22 3:56 PM 2003. In Society -
When the doctor thinks the patient is acting weird And looking at him out of the corner of her eye75 lines, 6 comments, on May 5 2:58 AM 2003. In Society
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Don’t hold back on the profanity... Aromaticity of the inner mind is not a proclivity.
<FONT col27 lines, 11 comments, on Nov 11 3:50 AM 2003. In Society
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If only one could cry And never question why If but one could ever lie To that utterly forlorn sky <P92 lines, 19 comments, on Nov 16 7:57 PM 2003. In Society
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Sell your enemy an expensive alarm clock Featuring snooze control111 lines, 18 comments, on Nov 30 8:46 AM 2003. In Society
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An emotion moves one to chooseTo want to choose an emotion.So are the objects of our love chosen?What's the18 lines, 26 comments, on Dec 5 11:31 PM 2003. In Society
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Beneath swathe of darknessSix days before(yet too late)God's t12 lines, 38 comments, on Dec 19 1:49 AM 2003. In Society
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I just hate seeing people argue over stupid stuff46 lines, 10 comments, on Apr 19 6:37 PM 2004. In Society
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Visitation Parousia
Men of Lawlessness! Come hither, gather round! -
I experienced the philosophical seething depth
of personal freedom -
A. They sayB. You can't give awayC. Something you ain't gotC. ThereforeB. They can
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Strangers in their hours of darkness Dirge of acute
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When the universe surrenders to me
Like an eagle surrenders food to its precious eaglets -
Years lay behind them sooooo cautiously planned Structured painstakingly
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Why Do The skies suffer the tumultuous winds?
Why Do Civilizations suffer the A-Type Personality? -
It was a crucial letdown
Unimportant to a moon’s ascent -
Just another rant about balance between love and response-ability.
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Costing nothing Taking nothing Giving nothing In
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Whispering faces
Millions -
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Mirror of God's heart
Bring on the new age -
Sacred synapses
Atoms explode in our...veins -
Figure of repetition?
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The corners of our multilayered rainbows
Called eyes -
Life cannot be caged
Nor unmiss divine chances -
The most delicate quill attended
a living poem once… -
The warmth of the sun,
Limitlessly irrelevant -
From the many different signatures in tongues
Within this Book of the Life -
No new emails to pull,
Full of empty. -
A poem about the title -r maybe about the normal inner conflict we experience and judge it 'insane'.
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But like hard liquor
It burns going down. -
Brightest glow
Deepest irony -
A harsh warning from One who is poor,
The Poet Key rest on ocean floor. -
Giveit takeit itsmine nowyesterday
Don’t waste no time -
'It's the price of falling to not know which is more powerful...the price...or the falling.
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(our own falme drowned by our OWN water).
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Oh the art of
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Frail bodies starve more for loving time, than for food.
Disciplined evil smoldering for payback -
Because pure destiny broke that day to say
In the warmth of their church, chanting, Hail Mary, full of Grace
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