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I stand on a broken horizon, looking along the lines of the surrounding void. The paths I've walked annihilated behind me, and the one ahead lay shaky, yet still. Silence and noise, madness and clairvoyance. Lives before, unable to see the past, barred from seeing the future. The lock is open, but the key is broken.
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Is the movie Event Horizon good? I want to watch it.
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A drop of blood fallen into a sea. What is one more mistake, be it sin, or grace? Can we move forward in this stupor? Drunken on the mad bliss of glory. War and peace are inconsequential. This and that, but for nothing less, then a cure to a still life.
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Darkness encroach on the righteous, yet they are null in decisiveness. The pendulum swung left, then right, then cycled through once, or thrice. Can you see it in this moving point? This pointless turbulence. They laugh on high, and they lay low in the muck. What of it when babel falls? We'll build it once more. Not them us, from the muck. Only for it to fall again.
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Empire in the sky. Watch over us please. As we bicker, and banter in an affair foreign from your own. We care, so why shan't you? Of what? We fight for you! Oh great empire in the sky! Give us your grace, even if we've earned it not!
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Prayers fall on you, yet no answer to be found? (Shall you take it, or shall I?) Why so, must I believe? (Shiny and new.) Without nary a doubt? (From your pocket to mine.) I think you lack answers because you are not! (A dime, a nickel, a penny, and a shekel.) False I cry! You must be a lie under this blue sky!
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Sick though he may be, ill though she be. Steal he will, and kill she shall. Why did you place such a sinner in this land? Ignorant though you may be. The answer is in that which you can't see. For the unknown is an expanse that you have yet to see. Experience be your light, and your will your stead. Bring for the down trodden, and the broken! In there eyes lay many a sight! Ones you know not!
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Now what of you? A man in a high castle above the rabble? Do you think your self wise? I hope not, for such a tale would be tall. Give this, or that you may, but my eyes yet work. Under your foot, is quite clearly the empty eyes of the lost. You strut, and judge, but your clothes are soaked in blood. He who can see the crimson red on your cuff. That is who you fear.
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Beats and strides you give. Tears of blood, and blankets of sweat. Such effort is certainly grand, and one could say you great. If not for the matter of fact, that you slam yourself into a wall six inches wide.
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Why must I make forth a struggle of will? Can I not simply live in this world with hands of great smoothness? Must I do unto myself a wife, and upon her a spawn? Could I not simply live within myself, and give my time unto those unattached to me? Be it a house of brick, or stone, can I not just as happily live in mud and squalor? Though you may, what you describe is not a man, but a beast stuck in its own way. Chase your tail if you shall, but do not claim it better than those less foolish.
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Fallen into a pit again have I? It's walls usually quite rough, and easy to grasp. What of it now? Brick and mortar? Why there be such a narrow ledge for my hand, and one less for my foot. Climb out though I may, what of next time? Will it be of sand and oil? Err though you may, as we all do, you should know it by now. That such a slick wall exists because you assume it shall. Complain as you wish, but perhaps drop thine shovel?
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An author, and his gardener. Pen, and spade. Across, or through. One thinks it self grand for its work is seen by many a man. The other content with looking upon his own. One thinks of its worth and looks on high. The other happy to till and knead without a care.
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Of all words spoken in tongue, or written in pen. The wise know it well, the truth of worth and work. Let it be known by far the greatest be this:
with a terrible fate you have met if you ever touched my spaghet
with a terrible fate you have met if you ever touched my spaghet ID:PF/hnHnL Wed 10 Jan 2018 20:40:10 No. 3685774 Report Quoted By:
as he witnesses the bowl ruined and defiled shit is about to get wild the man he screams jet fuel can't melt steel beams his heart full of despair and regret all because somebody toucha his spaghet
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with a terrible fate you have met if you ever touched my spaghet
with a terrible fate you have met if you ever touched my spaghet ID:PF/hnHnL Wed 10 Jan 2018 20:46:04 No. 3685834 Report Quoted By:
man what do you mean dig deeper