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glp glp glp
what the fuck on net is that

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sit back chill out blurt out cuss back
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Some more from my thread two years ago. I'm bound to win with these.



PERFECT DAY

I wandered lonely as a cloud
Across a hill of sweeping daffodils
Children skipped merrily in and out of them
Like as though they were fairies or whatnot
And the sun melted in the sky,
Like a giant chocolate orange
While bees and other stuff flew around in great abundance,
Seeking honey.
Tis the end of another perfect day.

---------------------------------------

HALLOWEEN

Some kids came to my door last night
Asking for a trick or treat
They were with their parents
It's a good thing you are with your parents, said I
Because I am a real life vampire
Who drinks the blood of children
Who are not with their parents.
A lucky escape.
I told them to sleep well
And not have nightmares
I gave them some chocolates
I think they'll be ok
Next time I will keep my curtains closed
And not answer the door.
It cost me a whole box of chocolates.
Little brats they are
With angelic faces
But covered in ghoulish masks
I shuddered silently inside at my weakness
At giving in to them
I wonder if they are the same ones
Who egged my car a few months back

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THE CHICKEN AND THE FARMER'S MARKET


I went to the farmer's market today
To bag myself some dinner
There I chanced upon a chicken
It runned around all day
On its two spindley legs
Trying to escape me
Aha! Said I
You can't escape me!
You will soon be in my bag.
Should I throw a bit of short-crust pastry around you,
And turn you into a pie?
No. I have other ideas.
Dear chicken, humble chicken
You made a very nice chicken madras.
I feel I should thank you.
union

The chariots of God are tens of thousands, and thousands of thousands.
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Great thread, a classic indeed! No "blah blah blah" But something to stimulate the mind, fantastic stuff Sir!

Everyone join in, be inventive, be brilliant, or at least take part and try to be!
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Shitter its like ma glitter
In ma shitter

Im a big hitta,
Its how its got to be
In my shitter

Ima not bitter,
theres monkeys and theres jews
In ma shitter.

rolling toilets like litter
its desperate and its pedantry
in ma shitter

you bring it fitter
its twenty two past twelve
in my shitter


Send the cheque to cancer research please.
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ode to glp addicts


Me tel u now so u believe
barak obama is the anti christ
I have proof and I am scared
I haven't had a poo in 5 days


They say BREAKING
shits going down
Last superbowl, EVER
It has started and
I found some poo

Gigantic major news HUGE
Superbowl false flag
they say x marks the spot
just follow the
singing piece of poo

Nibby, et's, asteroids
Timetravellers, ttown and Russ
I start to connect the dots
Excited, heart pounding, scared
only to find the poo will miss today

Good thing, too
they draw me in, play with my emotions
right when it gets good, I get
BANED!!!

I suffer my withdrawals
like a good glp'r should and
just when I think I am out
they pull me back in!!!

did I mention
I am unbaned
life is good, again
Doom on bitches
I just took the best poo

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Lol, fuck yeah!!
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Errrrrr, peeps, bump it! Im busy working and keep expecting to to check back in to see more brilliance! It seems to have stalled! Reinvent or do whatever!!!

This is an important thread!
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I wrote this last May 24, 2012........

To my son who would be 20


Little did we know - 20 years ago, today
Of the impact that your soul - Would have on our family.

Your bright eyes, huge smile and genuine love
Affected those who knew you, and would often rise above -

Me.

The number of lives you touched is far-reaching,
The tears that miss you, never ceasing.

To my son – who at 3 months of age said “I love you”, Who left us 1,485 days ago…..

Rest sweetly in the arms of our Father,
Who will reunite us soon, this I know!
TheSkyIsFalling
~Christine~

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GLP where you can be a star
GLP where you can be nothing at all
GLP can be your bestfriend
GLP can be your back-stabbing friend
GLP is full of doom
GLP is full of gloom
GLP can be beautiful and happy
GLP can be awful and crappy
GlP for those in-the-know
GLP is Trinity's glow
GLP, my favorite doom site to spend wee into the night
GLP, not everyone loves doom into the night
GLP can be thought-provoking and kind
GLP can be honest and divine
GLP shills you'll be crying and whining
GLP shills better open your minds
GLP shills you're gonna be left behind
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5

who jumps into infinity and leaps forever from the soul
and resides in murder
and makes other people into murderers
and executes Dirty-Murder-Tragedy motion pictures?

someone jumps unlimited,
he jumps permanently,
he exists in your mind,
and in murder, he makes homicide to the people

it will spring up,
he will exist inside your mind,
inside the murdering, he will make a homicide,
he will make a motion picture of Filthy Murder Tragedy.

he sighs and the Tangle is dying on the soft breeze
and the soft breeze seems like the song of murder

everything is bad and while dying, there was a Doubt
and a Satan
and it is Valuable
and we like to sing the song of Murder

your breath is like the Dirty Murder Song,
and Young Death wheels by you in the street
Young Death moves due to the work of the Splendid White Passage

it is gorgeous

and the expiration of time
at the time of day when White-Transit moves

steel wire in a window withers angrily
and works in a wonderful white aisle
under the Fight-Way.
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I wrote this last May 24, 2012........

To my son who would be 20


Little did we know - 20 years ago, today
Of the impact that your soul - Would have on our family.

Your bright eyes, huge smile and genuine love
Affected those who knew you, and would often rise above -

Me.

The number of lives you touched is far-reaching,
The tears that miss you, never ceasing.

To my son – who at 3 months of age said “I love you”, Who left us 1,485 days ago…..

Rest sweetly in the arms of our Father,
Who will reunite us soon, this I know!
 Quoting: TheSkyIsFalling


Please have comfort in the fact that although online, a stranger just cried a tear for you. Aint life cruel, but truck on, with his memory close in tow! Stu.
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Some more from my thread two years ago. I'm bound to win with these.



PERFECT DAY

I wandered lonely as a cloud
Across a hill of sweeping daffodils
Children skipped merrily in and out of them
Like as though they were fairies or whatnot
And the sun melted in the sky,
Like a giant chocolate orange
While bees and other stuff flew around in great abundance,
Seeking honey.
Tis the end of another perfect day.

---------------------------------------

HALLOWEEN

Some kids came to my door last night
Asking for a trick or treat
They were with their parents
It's a good thing you are with your parents, said I
Because I am a real life vampire
Who drinks the blood of children
Who are not with their parents.
A lucky escape.
I told them to sleep well
And not have nightmares
I gave them some chocolates
I think they'll be ok
Next time I will keep my curtains closed
And not answer the door.
It cost me a whole box of chocolates.
Little brats they are
With angelic faces
But covered in ghoulish masks
I shuddered silently inside at my weakness
At giving in to them
I wonder if they are the same ones
Who egged my car a few months back

-------------------------------------------

THE CHICKEN AND THE FARMER'S MARKET


I went to the farmer's market today
To bag myself some dinner
There I chanced upon a chicken
It runned around all day
On its two spindley legs
Trying to escape me
Aha! Said I
You can't escape me!
You will soon be in my bag.
Should I throw a bit of short-crust pastry around you,
And turn you into a pie?
No. I have other ideas.
Dear chicken, humble chicken
You made a very nice chicken madras.
I feel I should thank you.
 Quoting: Shoot straight Johnny


Smiley
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Come, curling leopard, purring,
the night is waiting.
A heated painting.
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"My religious belief teaches me to feel as safe in battle as in bed. God has fixed the time for my death. I do not concern myself about that, but to be always ready, no matter when it may overtake me. ... That is the way all men should live, and then all would be equally brave." - General Thomas Jonathan "Stonewall" Jackson
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;) good thread. Go with the heart.
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;) good thread. Go with the heart.
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We Look upon the sea's of Faces
Wondering if the wind will catch
my shadow's twin.
Calling him.
Calling her.

Just his or her touch just his look
in the eyes answers all guestions
that stir the Soul.

His words are whispers that peak
the inner ear, so silently listen,
calling me home.
This way!
Thats's right!

All things here are not what they seem.
The only thing that is real is the intelligence
of the SAcred Heart.
That is alll we have is OUr One Heart.

You came and your words
woke something in me.
So now I adhere to that silent voice that I
am left with.
To guide me back home, to my heart.

To find th e respect and dignity for one another.
So now? I give myself to rest to ponder and settle with
myself inside.

The shivers and the vibrations of your Love,
keeps me going.
For two days you left me with your presence's
blissful embrace.

I am sorry Beloved if I failed you.
Sorry if it took a while to get it.
But I am so aware of you now.
And appreciate You, the counselor
within. You said!!

I AM YOU Wisdom .
For art thou my Beloved.
Radiant IN love Divine.
Lit up for all to see.
The Light that was Birthed
in YOU!!
Yeshua/Christ Jesus/Esu Sananda/Christ Michael Aton/CM/ATON was Jesus Christ oversoul as he walked the earth,set up the Kingdom of Heaven within. To get to Father/Mother God is through your own Heart Portal, we have been gifted the HOly Spirit/HigherSelf as our guide.

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Love yourself, and your world will heal around you like the waves in the ocean. When One unites with the Holy Spirit/Higher Self, it becomes your mate, you are in love with the Divine within, then comes the relationship for he is the direct line to Father Source so you experience that connection, so then it becomes your rule of measure as to who knows the Father, The kingdom is within...
The Path to the New World is guilt, shame, and regret free.

Dear Father Mother God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change what I can (Me) and the wisdom to know the difference. I AM getting better everyday. Truly.......


God's dream is our Destiny...Light and Life. We can do it.
Spirituality + Technology= Balance into Light and Life.

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;) good thread. Go with the heart.
 Quoting: ayr phorce yuan




love3
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Thank you for that, oh how I have battled, at the time I thought it was for my country, please forgive me, I beg forgiveness, youth equals stupidity.
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The SUN of Righteousness


The Sun of Righteousness will Arise
with healing in his wings.
Avatar, Ambassador step in

This kingdom proclaimed, AMEN !

My rule begins in heaven,
My healing begins on earth.
Millenial Reign of Christ.
My glorious rebirth !

To the Elysian Fields I Fly.
Arise my Son, shed forth Light !

Pleiades power, Golden Age,
I'm about to stand up and show " The Way ".
My warmth and beauty empowers me,
Sickness and death will cease.
Winged globe, eternal life.
Free from worry fear and strife.

Emblem of air, eastern direction,
this body has obtained perfection

Arise my Son, Your wings will soar.
Towards New Jerusalem forevermore.


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What am I.

Fireworks, light shows, hatred and fear,
confusion, bemusement, no bravery here.

The battle ensues with casualties grand,
why the fuck are we here I don't understand.

I fight for no King, no Queen and no reason,
if I refuse I'm labeled and tried for treason.

I entered this stage with pride and with stealth,
yet am battered and bruised to add to their wealth.

The hate and the lies of it's them or it's us,
when all they want is us on a bus.

Corporate control and the finance it yields,
while I spill my guts on these battlefields.

Years after Lincoln yet I'm still a slave,
a slave to the system, a slave to the grave.

Those stars and those stripes through the horror still stood,
and the death of the enemy the reason it could.

A show and a game, and a means to an end,
our meat on a plate by the rules they can bend.

Manipulative control leaves me shocked to my core,
in this game they call the theatre of war.

Tomorrow I die with my banner in hand,
knowing the truth with my brothers I stand.

I fight for reasons wrong, tough this was to learn,
but when I venture home, NEVER WILL I TURN.

What am I?

Sir, I am a soldier Sir.

That was my input Acula, but hey, I don't want an upgrade so if I am chosen as a winner then give it to whom you feel should! Great thread, thx, ;) Ayr.
 Quoting: ayr phorce yuan


nice:)
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Ode to Ares

Off to a titanic start
Grandson of Cronus and Rhea
Son of Godly incest
Between Zeus and Hera
You were born for unrest.

While it was yours to guard
Jason fleeced the golden hide
As your sleepless dragon slept
in a herbal haze outside...
Dad now thinks you’re inept!

When you backed the Trojans
Your sister ratted on you
Then she and Diomedes bled
You with a spear run through
So to Olympus you fled.

While you loved her
of Golden Apple fame,
Alectryon soundly snored
So now he lives in shame,
Crowing daybreak his reward

Of great strength and valour
Your impetuous affair
With the lovely Aphrodite
Whose features are so fair
Left you not so mighty.

To escape the Godly dissing
In Thrace you sought a haven.
Adored there by mortals still
Sacrificing maidens
To ensure they have your will.

Gone but not forgotten,
Your keepsake roams our sky
Though this Ram does not fight,
He’s employed by those who scry
The wandering stars at night.
"When your eyes are incapable of tears,
your ears lose their sensitivity,
your voice is unable to wound and
your feet are cleansed in the blood
of your heart, then you may stand
in the presence of your master."

Loosely translated from:
"Light on the Path"
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I wrote this last May 24, 2012........

To my son who would be 20


Little did we know - 20 years ago, today
Of the impact that your soul - Would have on our family.

Your bright eyes, huge smile and genuine love
Affected those who knew you, and would often rise above -

Me.

The number of lives you touched is far-reaching,
The tears that miss you, never ceasing.

To my son – who at 3 months of age said “I love you”, Who left us 1,485 days ago…..

Rest sweetly in the arms of our Father,
Who will reunite us soon, this I know!
 Quoting: TheSkyIsFalling


Please have comfort in the fact that although online, a stranger just cried a tear for you. Aint life cruel, but truck on, with his memory close in tow! Stu.
 Quoting: ayr phorce yuan


I appreciate that......hugs

And i didn't post the poem for an upgrade, I just felt like sharing....
TheSkyIsFalling
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The Question

A flower is held aloft by a pair of wise fingers
The teacher asks
What do you see?

I see metaphysical redemption's of organic balances listed by the attributes of macro cognizance ticked off by corollas as if time is karmic
As if knowing the unknowingness
Is in sense senseless
I see a cosmic sarcophagus that encompasses the entire ethereal world that we can not conceive nor liberate, a breath that has not been expressed per say
I see ameliorate in form in sense and smell
I see life
I see survival of the fittingness
I see love
I see a salvation
I see sensation exploited, a transient sense of for gone conclusion as compulsions simulate to lay in wait and venture simplicity
I see suckling mammillae
I see sensuality
I see repose of samples that make a whole symphony serenading silence and socialism
I see leprosy in shell form, a color in of its self but sill superimposed upon a blank synopsis that make no sense of sense and self or self merry being as if it has its true sense in the sense that sense makes sense in and of itself
I see sweeping changes in the western front
I see aliveness for what it is a product of consciousness that has performed its task and presented somebody as it is and shall be now but once picked it has no meaning so it is now vacuous
I see serenity
I see blessedness
I see bees that spite
I see things that ring as the butterfly licks the sticky or the hummingbird pokes its beak in to slurp the nectar
I see reaction force
equilibrium resistance
I see me
I see you
I see
I don’t see
Anything
“I” pronounces one pupil, scrunched up at the back of the mob of soundboxes
“Know what it is, it’s a fucking flower”
neglecting the blossom, it sinks,
The teacher rises
Ambling on
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Amazing!
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THE SECOND CROSSING

I’m crossing the path of lone desperation,
With hopes to avoid its known web of tears;
Though burdened down still with passion’s grief, bearing
The loss of those pleasures my heart once held dear.

This loss has occurred, and its aspect is chilling…
It numbs the synapses of my fragile mind;
What mis’ry it wreaks as it freezes me stagnant;
What doom a heart cheated of true love, can find.

The road where I’m headed seems so hard to reach;
Though simply it leads to the best things in life;
A million hopes beckoning ten million dreams,
Stand powerless battling my poor spirit’s strife...

Unless, by some miraculous feat I encounter
A transfiguring smile sent to hasten my way,
Sent from regions celestial to lessen my burden…
A gift, from my doomed love, to brighten my day.

Perhaps, only then, will my sad soul be freed—
To be partnered, post death, to love’s rightful bliss;
His memory cherished, tho’ not suffocating
The future before me…that was his wish.

His hope was for life to continue with passion,
Yet, how can I do this when love has been rationed?

* * *

In some fairy-tale legend the hero might rescue
The fair maiden’s hand from some hideous foe;
This life I live warrants a similar act,
Yet, no sweet knight exists that can save me from woe.

Thus, I’m trapped on a journey from todays to tomorrows…
My only companions are sadness and pain;
The roads are quite jagged, made worse by my sorrow;
I suffer in silence while tears fall like rain.

And, I care not for pleasure, just seek to be freed
From this miserable path that makes my heart ache.
I long to be rescued as those idyllic maidens
Who exist for such act that some lone knight might take.

I exist for the masses, exist in lost passion...
Exist for the place where my sadness reposes...
And, die at the tolling of each moment’s rolling...
And, smile at the thorns that are covered with roses.

* * *

I live transient moments
Of half-hearted joy
Which are borne quite whole-hearted,
Yet, then are destroyed
By the passage of time as though minutes were hours,
And days are sheer lifetimes of turbulent desire--
Where nights turn to days that are calmer by aspect
Of solitude’s comfort...opposed to love’s fire.

Thus, such is my tale of anxiety’s rapture,
Where love is negated by love, that was captured
On wings light and lofty they rose, without effort,
Yet then, like the Phoenix, its essence transpired…
So sadly succumbing to fate’s damning fire.

* * *

I rise at the murmur of this day’s own longing,
Still conscious of yesterday’s heartache and pain,
I long for the bliss of that ephemeral passion…yet
Tomorrow is bound to hold sadness again.

At least in the domain of Morgan’s own madness
Where silence is deafening, and, fantasy’s knowing;
Where love still lies deeply, yet, so out of reach…
For love is yet futile, though love is still glowing.

* * *

I wonder if truth were introduced to this effort,
Would truth laugh for its error of riddled esteem?
Would truth grieve at it thusly? For, truth is not bound
To abide to the essence of love without liens.

Nay, ‘love’ born of passion is branded, forever,
Upon one’s pure heart, and, thus fulfills the rest;
My patience of being retreats ‘til time warrants
Fulfillment of passion, at time’s own request.

* * *

So, I’m crossing the path of my heart’s desperation,
With hope to extinguish its fire of tears;
While yet burdened down with passion’s grief, bearing
The loss of those pleasures my heart still holds dear.

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 Quoting: Esoteric Morgan


EM,

I have said it before! You are a gifted writer. I know it sounds trite, but I am sorry for your loss. In someways though the pain is good, as it proves you are still feeling. I am so shut down I feel almost nothing.

Love you:)
AllisaTx
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THE FORTRESS
Have we all been deceived by the rumors of strength
A strength born of anger and pain
A strength that says NO,you will hurt me no more
Im fortified,surrounded and safe

Within our castle surrounded by walls
We think that our life is complete
But, the memories that drive us deep into the dark
Remain with us year after year

When did we first start constructing our walls
Stone by stone round our hearts to protect
Do others perceive the pain thats within
The hurt, Cause its me they reject

Please love me, dont quit, please climb, im inside
My walls were never for you
They are there to keep out only pain and deceit
But, im trapped in a life far removed

Removed from the life that caused me such pain
Removed from the heartache and tears
Removed from the love that could have been mine
Removed from the joys and the fears

In a very dark cell, constructed by me
I examine the stones round about
Each one laid with precision, skill and with strength
That strength born of anger and doubt

Some are well worn for ive caressed them so oft
Revisiting times of past
No, i need this one my heart says to me
It still hurts me, its already cast

One by one i remember assessing their worth
Should it come down,would they love me for me
To live and to love is my greatest desire
Ah,no, it is as it should be

Now i fashion a brick as i peer out from my hell
The wall was too high to get in
For the love that had tried to reach deep inside
Has left hiding

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How fun!! Here is my entry..

ILLUSIONS

Our life is an illusion
As you all can see.
They push their agenda
All the lies that blind you and me.

Our thinking has got better
as the years have gone by.
They can't fool us as quickly
even though they try.

Our minds are being perfected
By the stars in the sky.
We are all connected
To the great constellation up high.

We all have a gift
That has to be developed
Once we figure it out
Watch out you evil fellows!

hf

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no worries, Doc -- just havin' some fun; thanks for the thread! :)

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