Poetry here.

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Pluto
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I want to strauss
but advert has gone in
in the space that was opened
in anticipation for strauss
as the ad is skipped, muted
or waited to finish, strauss
when it arrives appears diminished
or like not what I was looking for
in the first place
raw_thought
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No one will care
After I die
They
Will wake up
Drink their coffee
Read the newspaper
Then????
Why should I care?
They are right! (without knowing it)
Mundane cares
Will evaporate
Freedom
Is good!
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CONNECTING WITH OUR BROTHER FROM PAST THE BORDER WE SEE THAT IT IS POWER WHO IS ALIEN
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The 25-year-old pop star's six-bedroom semi-detached house is said to have been raided seven days before burglars targeted Simon Cowell's family home - and police suspect it could have been an inside job.

A source close to Rita said: "She is very shaken and has upped her personal protection and security at her homes.

"Of course she's scared about her safety and the safety of her family.

"Thankfully, Rita wasn't home at the time, but a family member was sleeping upstairs so it could have been so much worse if they had been disturbed.

"They called the police who arrived after 5am after they found out that cash, jewellery and electrical goods had been stolen."

Rita has reportedly been told the incident may be connected to the break-in at Simon Cowell's London home last week.

The insider told The Sun newspaper: "The police have told Rita she needs to look seriously into the possibility that this was an inside job and could be connected to a number of burglaries in the area, including the one at Simon's house."

Meanwhile, Simon has revealed he suspects the burglary at his mansion was an inside job.

He explained: "I think he had inside knowledge, definitely. He got up to the first floor and there were two doors, one to my bedroom and one to my bathroom which leads to a dressing room where the safe was.

"So he could have walked into my bedroom but chose the other door."
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You're just gonna have to edit

To the poetry

Otherwise

You're in the wrong thread
Pluto
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we photo you
and pick the one
that goes with the context
when you down will you be seen as down on your face
this gives greater control of the subject and its register
in the mind of the reader
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Biofeedback is temporal.
Pluto
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you look at a painting,
and the painting looks into you
what are you looking for
like do adverts
the painting goes into you through your eyes
but the paintings are designed in your favour
they want nothing from you, want not that you
will take any form of monetary action, no Pavlov
they are wanting to be a form of medicine to you
a shield and sword that you may arm yourself with...
Jaded Sage
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I wrote a few Haikus all at once back in the day. Enjoy my silliness.

One Hour Haiku
Experiment in training
Test hypothesis

Write in head before
These will suck until I don't
Patient victory

How many Haikus
The patron saint of writing
Demands sacrifice

Had to take a break
The scent of the morning air
Begged my attention

I just told a lie
I really needed coffee
But it sounded good

This new location
And this delicious coffee
May just do the trick

They say follow bliss
Joy is easier to find
Seek bliss anyway

My mind is in tune
Haiku form is natural
That was too easy

And for my next trick
I will tell you a secret
We are the mountain

We move here and there
Unconscious thought dictates path
Watch mind carefully

I will shit my pants
If it turns out I am right
Ye of little faith

I rehash old thoughts
To make them strong and sticky
They become ideas

Where to go with this
I want a bigger challenge
Discipline comes first

Kitsch conversation
I hear it all around me
I can solve problems

My focus is lost
God dammit I hate brain freeze
Damn you ice coffee

Concentrate focus
Any and all distractions
They are behind me

Clear mind is the way
Calm and serene beyond all
Look and see God's face

There is only one
Many claim to know, but don't
Many don't, but do

And this is God's will
Open eyes are final word
But few will attain

It is time to go
I must see my family
I'm late as it is
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Diaphanous perch devours the unsteady
Such is nature that ungracious host
I lie censored in the garden of exile
Sight lost in the filament of a fevered pitch
My skin splinters as my hair draws brittle
Teeth crumbling under a fluorescent sky
The flesh gives way to reason alone
I now abdicate hope, for life plays most unfair
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Green wrote:Diaphanous perch devours the unsteady
Such is nature that ungracious host
I lie censored in the garden of exile
Sight lost in the filament of a fevered pitch
My skin splinters as my hair draws brittle
Teeth crumbling under a fluorescent sky
The flesh gives way to reason alone
I now abdicate hope, for life plays most unfair
Is this an expression of how you feel right now? How wonderful the writing, how terrible the pain.
Walker
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Jaded Sage wrote:I wrote a few Haikus all at once back in the day. Enjoy my silliness.

Those pieces of me
Dropped as trail markers for home
Scattered to the crows
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Green
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marjoram_blues wrote:[Is this an expression of how you feel right now? How wonderful the writing, how terrible the pain.
No, I wrote that way back. Can't remember which movie was playing, but it's in black/white with a guy who falls through a glass/greenhouse, and a woman screams above. I don't think they were married, just dating. Anyway, he's sprawled out on the ground with this weird blur effect, when he starts to trip, or maybe have flash backs to his childhood. I felt sorry for the guy for some reason, even though he wasn't a likable feller.
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Green wrote:
marjoram_blues wrote:[Is this an expression of how you feel right now? How wonderful the writing, how terrible the pain.
No, I wrote that way back. Can't remember which movie was playing, but it's in black/white with a guy who falls through a glass/greenhouse, and a woman screams above. I don't think they were married, just dating. Anyway, he's sprawled out on the ground with this weird blur effect, when he starts to trip, or maybe have flash backs to his childhood. I felt sorry for the guy for some reason, even though he wasn't a likable feller.
Amazing when inspiration drops in on you like that.
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One Okie

Displaced and unwelcome

One Ukranian

Slave to the ideal

Their blood escaped for generations

In other bodies to thrive
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