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and: the poetry thread
constant change of direction we find it has not died but dormant had not lost but stayed astrayed to the younger generation not knowing what to do, where to go, how to learn finding ourselves finding information for the benefit of progressing our musical world with the gifts from our musical past brought on by men and women who sacrificed to bring to us the beats of the wild, the un-tamed, the soul which has solidified into a monument being ready to be broken down spread out across the world once again for our friends confidants brothers and sisters to enjoy, bob their head, and dance to the rythym of our imagination, not by profit nor fame, not by envy nor greed we are the difference, the carriers of soul into the electronic sound.
let us not put our gifts to waste put your money where your mouth is. |
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yea, let this be a thread of poetry, let us spit our rhymes of our daily affairs into order like that of karl on his underworldlive
let us not ignore the obvious |
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Ok, I give in...:)
science and fiction can you feel the friction I´m floating on wishes can you feel my kisses |
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Don´t tell me I will be the only one who´s posting here...
oblivion or not I love you a lot I don´t wanna hurt just welcome you to Earth... Speaking of being grounded...... :) |
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spent two grounds in a daze stumbled and missed the race above my head things change serotonin backed and fueled again making plans, changing airways, the job has gone, the other was lost, new people old people helping me become a
newnewnew person :p |
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Sitting on an abandoned couch in the middle of the road underneath a bare sliver of new moon at four in the morning. Turning in on myself under your influence. Grey sky. City lights. You're laughing but I'm far away. Ask yourself: where is home?
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Flight Planning Centre - Briefing Information - Sigmet Europe says about
my home: ESAA SIGMET 2 VALID 180800/181400 ESSA- ESAA SWEDEN FIR VA CLD FCST APRX SFC/FL200 S OF LINE N6300 E01200 N6750 E02350 FL200/FL350 BTN LINES N6300 E01200 N6750 E02350 AND N5900 E01100 N5930 E02100, FCST 1800Z VA CLD SFC/FL350 S OF LINE N6200 E01230 N6800 E02350= and your home: EGTT SIGMET 02 VALID 180800/181400 EGRR- EGTT LONDON FIR VA ERUPTION MT EYJAFJALLAJOKULL LOC N6338 W01937 VA CLD OBS 0800Z BLW FL280 ENTIRE FIR FCST 1200Z VA CLD BLW FL280 ENTIRE FIR= SIGMET - Significant Meteorological Information EGRR-EGTT - notation, including EGSC (Cambridge Airport) and EGSS (Stansted Airport) among others FIR - Flight Information Region VA - Volcanic Ash CLD - Cloud and everything is dirty and ... |
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information, constants, and the little bugs, crawlin up my sink to make me shrug he said to me yesterday not far gone one/two hits and you'll be good along, and...she's comin back today reverb in next yesterday and the jobs in, fightin letting it pass 2months to go before i stumble again. all my cryin done because when one thing dies,
another one arrives.... andd |
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I have yet to take my daily dump
Oh how I long to drop that lump much like an idiodeenation I think I gots constipation Oh but when that moment happens I'll hear angels singin' and clappin' |
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and dancing and singing blue from the toilet in your mouth.
sitting aside gave a grey day up for the cherry blossoms of my life in how it becomes tactile ducks all around. all around. reading about they feed me happiness and joy, camaraderie and solace. la la la la la la |
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red deal, white deal
I´m old-fashioned no sex before marriage she said on-my-way-home-I-saw-the-6th-wheel You still Keep me in stitches And original singing the spirit in our veins is full speed ahead we´re losing count but never our head feeling your deep red feeling your pink wealthy in our precious thing - L-O-V-E Hello E.T.! I met a child who found that thing he was holding it in his hand but what he saw beyond the ping he just couldn´t understand - L-O-V-E is it E.T.? no value of love just sun and steel? and how about those things we feel? every day you show me it´s real a feeling stronger than steel, to heal - L-O-V-E for some it´s E.T. we never cry when we fly we never kill and never die 1000 feet and above is so beautiful from outer space the pain is invisible - L-O-V-E Dear friend E.T.! dressed or not we love you a lot we don´t wanna hurt just welcome you to Earth U.F.O phenomena on Planet Earth is so bizarre - L-O-V-E I miss you E.T.! Like a desert miss the rain golden wedding rain dressed you http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/i...39e5b15296.jpg dressed me the mannequin http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/i...d04845a22f.jpg in stitches L.O.V.E M.E. in stitches... |
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[superb to say the least!!!]
going, walking, to my job, after the mess 2 weeks past the levels throbbed back to normal as i feel my body fit once again in its shell of acquiescence. DRUGS! "alright subscriber its time-to-rough you up!" laid off once again a full nights rest some o-raannnge juice and feelin the vibes once again. can't repel. no i can't repel. the dangers thought wrought upon my head. its ok for better men than i have lived a full life |
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better men...
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split the breeze in a breeze
bumpy road ashy road power never freeze http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fu...eoid=104506782 |
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akin to the old ways messed up side my wake up head
a single shot to the blood thickens and quickens my patterns of perception. thinking of how, not why but how, do we change, over the times and times these crystal fallings from the sky warm it is now warmer and warmer are my eyes overheating never felt so interesting. http://homes.bio.psu.edu/people/facu...ight%20Eye.jpg |
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the old oak.
broke. |
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Koka soppa på en spik (Swedish) - Make a lot out of nothing (English)
koka - cook, simmer, boil soppa - soup på - on en - one spik - spike Silence á la hi-fi http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pcHnL7aS64Y |
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An exceedingly fat friend of mine
When asked at what hour he would dine Replied, “At eleven, At three, five and seven, And eighth and a quarter past nine.” |
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dot
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alabaster salt
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dandelion (English) - kutyatej (Hungarian)
kutya - dog tej - milk and finally the dance http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZMVM4...eature=related ...do you love me_eeee do you love me_eeee... keep your eyes on the bottle... håll - keep blicken - eyes alltid - always riktad - pointed på - on flaskorna - the bottles http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/i...3e02fe049b.jpg |
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a whiskey flask whiskey, whiskey, whiskey, whiskey, whiskey, but now bourbon, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, sweet and savory bourbon from the Four Roses of our lives, delicious, refreshing, brown, and real
real realreelrealreelrealreelrealreelrealreelrealreelre alreelrealreelrealreelrealreelrealreel dogmatic sister and brother and child, where have we gone, where do we sit, why do we ask, ask flask |
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mask
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post.
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...is there nothing there...
Some run on sunlight Some run on dark and dirt Saw them be frozen Till they could not hurt Shining light - the hope Through the thickest ice But light moves slowly what a nice surprise But don’t fear the heat Melting icy emotion Get ready to float Cos´ love is a big ocean And don’t fear the sea It has plenty of drive Oxygen is what you need So go deeper, learn to dive Don´t fear the visions Higher than Kilimanjaro The Erath is still spinning Like a perfect gyro Sick of it? Hey! Isn´t it nice all the the sugar all the spice Life is like walking on fire and ice Me? I´m just nothing with plenty of drive Now I´m playing dice OK, I´m not denying I have a minor vice Some run on sunlight Some run on dark and dirt Some run on nothing at all Something tells me to not judge them ´Cos some say God lives in us all |
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coast.....
down the roadddd sista |
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brotha
I love you |
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yea(ay)
the smelly and old city strikes a breeze through the door, pulverizing my senses into this realm of hello. i comfort through breath and enjoyment of these smells, onto, and onto, learning what is not mine. what belongs to everyone. but what belongs not to the one who wants not. the un-justifiable. i don't believe, no more in anything so strongly, cept these words that fall into into oblivion (wish(tch)craft) i shudder not. i cry not. i make no mistake to damage the fragile. i learn to love. love love love, thee unlovable |
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green vibes... ha
you don´t wanna hear me sing that one ok, it´s kinda embarrassing but it´s many years since I left the choir to be honest :D and in Sweden it´s called Prips Blå (Prips Blue) green vibes... alltid - always lika - the same, just as much uppfriskande - refreshing http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/i...d850cdd939.jpg |
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nay, it is not so bad. finished my piece and im enthralled in the madness! enthralled i say!
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ladies and gentlemen and players
in the madness every day twice at least whatever weather we may have we gliding on blacktop and redtop mead-land Agrostis Gigantea http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fu...eoid=104757395 no, I don´t even smoke :D |
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serene, peace,
and lovely lovely lovely the rain has passed and no more won. sunshine and warmth throughout my lungs. now the routine, thats the trick to be had. |
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"Alright, praise the science.
Vicious is the sight, but deepness is the beauty" http://worldsstrongestlibrarian.com/...ngue.widec.jpg |
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The sad Prince with the Acne: I´m sorry...
Cinderella wet with tears: Never mind, I didn´t like that shoe anyway http://shop.acnestudios.com/shop/wom...-10-31598.html (God! This is better than sex... :D:D:D Thank you!) |
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