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 For a believer, itwas impossible to fillin the blanks. We werethe rarest pygmies.Afraid of each other,trying to demolish, the windows.We scr... [read more] |
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From pyre to pyreyou lived to the edgeof death, and time burned.I speak withoutvoice when nightingalesings and become Mirandaat night.I will... [read more] |
 To those addressed in the title, you might find enlightenment in an essay, by Justin Kruger and David Dunning, entitled Unskilled And U... [read more] |
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He writes his heart's exudations each lonely night and posts them, later, in an after-pleasure daze. His scribbles, without least qualificat... [read more] |
 Eyes focused straight ahead I am seeing some silver linings on this road I travel occasional hints of gold and thus the euphor... [read more] |
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A sensuous siren calls me to her rocky shore. . . . The first taste of the liqueur is like going home Bubbles with soft whispers titi... [read more] |
 Somali Somali you are not habitat you are not brick, cement, ground road, streets, gardens Somali Somali you are a nomad, noma... [read more] |
 The wizard in the walls and in the wind Invisible waves a wand playing mind games Through dispassionate grin allows The world a grim... [read more] |
 I wake up the next morning all by myselfGuess worrying is only something they do when they have spare timeWhen they feel that nothing else i... [read more] |
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Anti Trust: means fuck the IRS IRS IRS says fuck back to me I say fuck you white mind IRS IRS IRS they say we are... [read more] |
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New Invention concepts need to be nurtured and motivated. It is far better to take your new invention ideas to a company that can breed them... [read more] |
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A paper bag lays under the table a cockroach crawls in looking for a meal Carpe diem! I seize my chance and stomp it ou... [read more] |
 During doctors' strikes, the death rate went down in LA, Bogota, Spain, Israel, Croatia and other countries and towns. * Foot... [read more] |
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Cancer is an ugly disease…not only for the life it takes But for all the sorrow and sadness…left floating in its wake…. Although I di... [read more] |
 You try to fill me in with your shallowing pen, that heady flame ranked vanity moulding a subterreanean canker ce... [read more] |