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 I have called CSpan's Washington Journal once a month, the allowed limit ,for many years. . [read more] |
 A child's mind is a precious thing, Their imagination can take them on many adventures anywhere to do almost anything. From building the wor... [read more] |
 Hence we aspire rising conflicts in this life recklessly seeking stranger with an agenda points us on a new journey... [read more] |
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Desolate visions planted in soil blossoming brightly into fatal realities suffered by innocent children ... [read more] |
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Aunt Esther spoonfeeding the religion my heretic soul resisting persuasion wanting free thought to stay free rise above indoct... [read more] |
 . Slipping into the world was in unremembered aches, but going out will be weighed in grimaces worth. School prep was negligible, began behi... [read more] |
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. Whether measured like anthills or plastic shovelsful, no matter, a mouse loses footprints as casually as a polar bear in a hurry. . Sidew... [read more] |
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1729 is called the taxicab number. It was discovered by Ramanujan to be the sum of 2 numbers, 12 cubed and 1 cubed. Never wanted more... [read more] |
 Some things hold me backfor no reasonslet my desiresno longer oscillate furtheryet best of me awaitsfor its momentum No magic tu... [read more] |
 They gracelessly dance around the circle of their tribulation Fools befriending gravity will soon meet the ground while usurping with... [read more] |
 I won't give up.Don't throw the water on me.I am playing with fire.Killing quietly, youslither like a snake to changethe sex in honor of sei... [read more] |
 I sure have missed you, oh yes I have. I dream about you often and, YES it makes me sad. I’m praying you are well, and wi... [read more] |
 I do my best To pour out my soul In a unique way It works against me The words Enchanting social rebellion Let me rest,... [read more] |
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I miss her seductress stare One that truthfully cares best About what happens next Oh for god’s sake let me rest This is not my fling... [read more] |
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Alone with my memories Saddened by mere reveries Becoming the nothing I always wanted to become Since I was seventeen * I saw a gorge... [read more] |