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Her highness wrote poems
between drying plates and glasses
and the pauper asked
“How do you write such lovely words?”
and she said, “oh no, it's not a matter
of vision and technique, but of will.”
The kettle was brewing and the tea-towels drying;
The songs were echoing in the chamber.
The pauper asked, “How do you get your hair
to fall just so?”
And the highness said, “It's the breeze, my dear,
that sculpts it.”
The birds were flying, the sun
was obliterated into shards
that fell upon the kingdom like rain.
She finished her poem
and held it up to her kingdom
and all the broken men
raced through the twisted woods
and cried into their hands
when they saw that she
was out-of-reach, out-of-sight.
And the pauper said, “why does your
poetry break their hearts and keep them running?”
and she said, “because i'm playing them
at their own game – thy Kingdom...DONE”
and both of them carried on their chores.
And her highness kept her shivers to herself.
And the pauper asked, “Are you lonely?”
and she said, “I am and I am not free.”
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Are WellIntended Big Ideas the Scourge of Mankind
Take the community re-investment act for example. Based on the idea that banking should be a two-way street in which the community provides customers but it also gets loans. Makes sense. In my own business we try to make it a policy to never buy anything from anybody who doesn't buy from us. Two-way street = Big Idea.
Then it got corrupted because community organizers took it a bridge too far. They snuck around and got the Federal Banking regulators to pass laws that made community lending mandatory. They gamed the system by creating an artificial mandate -- federal law. Force is violence. Violence distorts markets. The poor suddenly found they could become home owners just as long as they didn't pay too close attention to the paperwork being filled out for them by Fannie, Freddie, Countrywide, Citi, Chase, etc ect.
After the first 1000 of so people got half-million dollar loans on $5,000 per year of free cash flow, they all figured out to not look too closely at the paperwork -- just let the guy fill it out so they could sign it. So, who is the liar here?
The people who snuck around behind the system and gamed it by getting the Federal laws pased that became the Community Re-investment Act.
Was that a big idea? Yes, it was.
Was it Well-intentioned? Let's assume that it was -- help the poor dear darling poor people who don't have enough and deserve more -- OK, forget your own politics just try to imagine a way left of center person whose intentions are to do *good* -- oh how squishy -- let's just all get along -- and do *good*.
Here's another one 1971 Nixon decides to take USA off the Gold Standard. No gold standard means paper money is not backed by anything. It's green paper with words on it. Big idea -- Sure it threw out Bretton Woods. Well intended? Possibly it's hard to know what Nixon was ever thinking about anything. That's why they called him "tricky".
Result -- We now add a $Trillion to our national debt every month or so, with no end in sight. The Chinese say "oh we love American paper money -- we pledge to always love it -- just please print and send more and more"
But they are "tricky" folk. You can't always count on them to mean what they say. One way to translate their remarks would be "We are looking for a way to get out from under bales and bales of American paper money, but we want to do it quietly so we get out at least somewhat intact. In the meantime, we want to talk up the wonderfulness of the dollar. We are clever. We have 6000 years of experience as merchants. We don't call ourselves the Central Kingdom for nothing." (note this is my own translation -- if it doesn't seem right, feel free to do your own).
I'm not saying that all well-intended big ideas always turn into the scourge of mankind, I'm just saying when we look for the scourge of mankind, it almost always can be traced back to a well-intended big idea. (The Marshall Plan seems to have worked out well, and the Apollo Program too, right?).
But if the proposed question is answered in the affirmative, would this not counsel prudence in jumping to accept the Obama Healthcare Plan or the Obama Climate Change Plan?
Mankind doesn't need more scourges, right?
I was glad to see Obama elected. No, I am not a Liberal, by a longshot. Yes, I think that he will do a pretty good job, no worse than Jimmy Carter anyway. No, I have no problem with taxing the rich or with raising the tax on gasoline. Yes, I have a degree in Management Science, and am very outcomes oriented, not ideology oriented, or process oriented. Yes, this question will call on the alpha thinkers among you -- the Dinkum Thinkums. Yes, it's OK to have poeple like that. Yes, I appreciate hearing from them, a lot.
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ICON M J:sham marriage, fake paternity @ records:asset estate be siezed
icon michael j created hoax around him infested @ corrupts:investigate them
7 20.2009:michael jackson :sham marriage, fake paternity @children records:assets estate be siezed until dna test of m j, debbie confirm relationship & truth:see below:
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civil action filed as on 7.20.2009 in usd courts edny,ny & northern istrict,N Y at albany ny12207 by kamal karna roy aka for self & 81950+ nos asssociations as a conglomerate et al as plaintiffs pro se v. usa govt; estate of michael jackson at cafornia; debbie rowe , former wife of jackson; two minor stepchildren of jackson c/o catherine jackson; state of california; et al; filed as amended; to lawfully suggestive order of court to appoint special prosecutors to investigate corruption issues in recording of births of step children of jackson during marriage with debbie rowe(mother of such children,while michael was not donor of sperm for birth of such children; fake recording in child birth and illegal child trafficking from debbie to jackson when child molestation chages were raised were alleged in public records, debbie was divorced from jackson & children were never adopted legally, by jackson; the issue violated many laws and safety of minor chidren as members of we the people of usa pursuant to u s constitution: th testament of u s constitution, was also cited as defendant in the action as laws of equities cited in us constitution were left for violations @ options of rich, powerfuls,legends viz michael causing pain, harm,damages and deficit causing sentiments of plaintiffs including the rev dr Kamal karna roy , one of plaintiffs above, filed action pro se, as officer of conglomerate of associations as plaintiffs see ealier court filings as cited below. Prayers included that assets of estate of deceased michael jackson nbe siezed by usa govt for possible judgement of traficing of minor children for unknown purposes and defendants' role in the matters causing harm to ideals of people in usa including plaintiff dr roy et al..
dna testing of debbie rowe, dr arnold Klien,paris katherine mj,prince michael J I et al may reveal truth in hoax & corruptions. M J did cause harm, damage to u s american way of life by defrauding the laws of USA. free sweet_slave_children of powerful african american m j clan. "m j will" appeared defective as benefiaries had fake_children, even not adopted by laws of usa
pl visit web pages with search words viz "kamal karna roy" et al fo in sights on issues : how violations of m j shattered family laws, family values, criminal laws, falsification of birth records of minors, illegal trafficking of minors for money exchanges masterminded by powerful african american musical icon now revered world wide but truth must be found out to protect we the people in usa, usa laws & various statutes those safeguard interests of family values, shattered by michael pursuant to random violations or purchase of laws, to create new slavery doctrined by an icon who was rich & powerful comparable to century back slave traderes in USA .USA must free 2 jackson so called chidren Role of debbie rowe in criminal doctrines of the then living M J should be ascertained as she helped m j in faking father's name of 2 children ,as faked by MJ. She must reveal father of 2 children to make "official status of children. Criminal prosecutions in the context may be necessary. 2 children do not repeat do not belong to m j jackson clan, free them immediately. slavery is prohibited in usa for over a century now.
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My Name Is Meth
I destroy homes,
I tear families apart,
I take your children,
and that’s just the start.
I’m more costly than dimonds,
more precious than gold,
The sorrow I bring is a sight to behold,
If you need me,
remember I’m easily found,
I live all around you-
in schools and in town,
I live with the rich,
I live with the poor,
I live down the street,
and mabe next door.
I’m made in a lab,
but not like you think,
I could have been made
under the kitchen sink.
In your childs closet,
and even in the woods.
If this scares you to death..
well it certainly should.
I have many names
but there’s one you know best,
I’m sure you’ve heard of me,
my name is crystal meth.
My power is awesome,
try me you’ll see, But if you do,
you may never break free.
Just try me once
and I might let you go,
But try me twice,
I’ll own your soul.
When I possess you,
you’ll steal and you’ll lie,
You do what you have to-
just to get high.
The crimes you’ll commit
for my narcotic charms
will be worth the pleasure
you’ll feel in your arms.
You’ll lie to your mother,
you’ll steal from your dad,
when you see their tears,
you should feel sad.
But you’ll forget your morals,
and how you were raised.
I’ll be your conscience,
I’ll teach you my ways.
I take kids from parents,
and parents from kids,
I turn people from God,
and separate friends.
I’ll take everthing from you,
your looks and your pride,
I’ll be with you always,
right by your side.
You’ll give up everything,
your family, your home,
your friends, your money,
then you’ll be alone.
I’ll take and take,
till you have nothing more to give,
When I’m finished with you,
you’ll be lucky to live.
If you try me be warned,
this is no game.
If given the chance,
I’ll drive you insane.
I’ll ravish your body,
I’ll control your mind,
I’ll own you completely,
your soul will be mine.
The nightmares I’ll give you
while lying in bed,
The voices
you’ll hear,
from inside your head.
The sweats, the shakes,
the visions you’ll see,
I want you to know,
these are all gifts from me.
But then it’s too late,
and you’ll know in your heart,
That you are mine,
and we shall not part.
You’ll regret that you tried me,
they always do,
But you came to me,
not I to you.
You knew this would happen,
many times you were told,
But you challenged my power,
and chose to be bold.
You could have said no,
and just walked away,
If you could live that day over,
now what would you say?
I’ll be your master,
you will be my slave,
I’ll even go with you.
When you go to your grave.
Now that you have met me,
what will you do?
Will you try me or not?
It’s all up to you.
I can bring you more misery
than words can tell,
Come take my hand,
let me lead you to hell.
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what do you think of this poem opinionss
Hello, My Friend
I destroy homes. I tear families apart.
I take children and that’s just a start.
I’m more valued than diamonds, more precious than gold.
The sorrow I bring is a sight to behold.
If you need me, remember, I’m easily found.
I live all around you, in school and in town.
I live with the rich, I live with the poor.
I live just down the street, and maybe next door.
I’m made in a lab, but not one like you think.
I can be made under the kitchen sink, or in your
Child’s closet, even out in the woods.
If this scares you to death, it certainly should.
I have many names, but there’s one you’ll know best.
I’m sure you’ve heard of me. My name’s Crystal Meth.
My power is awesome. Try me. You’ll see.
But if you do, you may never break free.
Just try me once, I might let you go.
Try me twice and I’ll own your soul.
When I possess you, you’ll steal and you’ll lie.
You’ll do what you have to, just to get high.
The crimes you’ll commit for my narcotic charms
Will be worth the pleasure you’ll feel in my arms.
You’ll lie to your mother, you’ll steal from your dad.
When you see their tear, you must not feel sad.
Just forget your morals, and how you were raised.
I’ll be your conscience. I’ll teach you my ways.
I take kids from parents. I take parents from kids.
I turn people from God. I separate friends.
I’ll take everything from you, even your good looks and
Pride. I’ll be with you always, right by your side.
You’ll give up everything. Your family, your home.
Your money, your friends, you’ll be all alone.
I’ll take and I’ll take till you’ve no more to give.
When I finish with you, you’ll be lucky to live.
If you try me, be warned. THIS IS NOT A GAME.
If I’m given the chance, I’ll drive you insane.
I’ll ravage your body. I’ll control your mind.
I’ll own you completely. Your soul will be MINE.
The nightmares I’ll five you when you’re lying in bed,
And the voices you hear from inside your head.
The shakes, the sweats, and the visions you’ll see.
I want you to know, these are your gifts from me.
By then it’s too late, and you’ll know in your heart,
That you are now mine, and we shall not part.
You’ll regret that you tried me. They always do.
But you came to me. Not I to you.
You knew this would happen. How many times were you told?
But you challenged my power. You chose to be bold.
You could have said “no” and just walked away.
If you could live over, now what would you say?
My power is awesome, as I told you before.
I can take your mother and turn her into a whore.
I’ll be your master, you’ll do as I say,
Even when I tell you to go to your grave.
Now that you’ve met me, what will you do?
Will you try me or not? It’s all up to you.
I can show you more misery than words can tell.
Come, take my hand. Let me lead you to hell.
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Can you please rate my poem
hey, this my first poem and i am only 16 years old.
Can everyone please tell me what you think about, do you think it's any good?
It's a free form poem btw.
Constructive criticism is okay :) thanks.
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“Breakout!” My soul bellows,
Love brings pain,
And pain is sorrow,
Sorrow that this soul’s back cannot burden much longer.
My left arm pains,
As my heart bleeds the poison of a four letter word,
Sliced shins from poison tipped games of hurt,
Hands scolded by her false intentions,
And then frozen like a stranger with no mind.
But then, at the sight of her,
My eyes glow and grow with euphoria,
I lose all mass and float towards the clouds,
With the constellations seemingly smiling upon me.
My back straightens,
My wounds heal,
My scars begin to fade,
And my hands cool just by the touch of her pure skin.
I feel magnificent again,
As if by a divine miracle,
For if she was a Goddess,
She would surely be the Goddess of beauty.
But what lies within cannot be seen with mortal eyes,
As the cracks on my heart were merely playing possum.
My chest beats,
Longing to set free this ichor within,
Like a plague of love lust.
But, No!
I will not be a toy,
To be set alight with searing flames of passion and then extinguished and thrown aside as she wills,
And eventually put back together by her,
Leaving me to once again search endlessly to no avail for the missing piece she has kept.
She may be a star in my once again weary eyes,
But, I have already learnt,
Starts too can be two faced.
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yeah, last line is supposed to be stars not starts, okie dokie ;)
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does this peak your interest first 2 pages of book
would you read a book if these were the first two pages, like does this draw you in at all. any feedback is useful even if its awfully cruel.
*The Second Sight
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feedfromvirtueasifitwerecomingfromwithin, analyze it, spit it back out- if you feel inert from the taste
Troph
prosperity, happiness [who, a product of the sum]
All the world is a stage; you start off as a mere player. We are the players and the world is our audience, not everyone on a stage is noted. Its only what sets you apart that defines you not your equivalence amongst others. So a player of what-you ask. An elaborate game, a game so vast, so important only exclusive to the few who grasp its concept. It’s this hindrance placed upon you from conception, a bar set for you with limits. These limits set in place by none other than a visual impediment or verbal barrier. What are limits, everyday we go a little further, we dive a little deeper and discover a little something more. Enabling yourself to balance internally, through mind and body, truly connecting with who you are will help you play this game a little better, you infer the truth; there are no limits. Things around you don’t have to change, only the way you perceive them and what you make from them. All have heard of the game, everyone attempts to play it; however, not many people win. Perplexed? Don’t be, this game, well this game is called life. Immune to the copyright of Milton Bradley, I preach of a pursuit in you-me-we somehow working together yet simultaneously working as one. A family of dysfunctional fucks is still a family. There are so many things out there, but how do I know, how does this divine creature inside of me know. I don’t, its okay though, I’m okay with that because you too don’t know. Some speak so much yet have nothing to say opposed to those who have so much to profess-so much money in their words, their thoughts- but hold their breath. Holding their breath in fear, fear of tearing up the standard, shredding its very existence, ripping the A R and D from it and taking the subtraction. From this subtraction creating a new level of being and human desire. As of this moment I have been here, out there for 6,261 conclusions, these conclusions never really meant anything to me. Now I feel they mean everything. I don’t want you to throw out anything you know, no I don’t want that at all! Instead take everything you know and shape it. Cut out the pieces that don’t fit into the puzzle, this puzzle that is also a game. Factors in this world that take a toll on us, subconsciously we think we’re in control, after all we are god’s greatest creation or the demonic parallel to what he thought he created. Maybe I am just a little different and maybe you are too, take things from who you are and what is in you. We, I too am guilty, don’t always form our own ideas of how things should be or how something is interpreted. We have the ability to process billions of billions of neurons however most of us just become glial connecting others views and never exciting our own. Being a free radical is divine. This for some odd reason I can’t put my finger on, it’s an internal struggle for me. I work with why can’t everyone see how much they could be if they gave up the hogwash philosophy of impossibility, and I am sure that’s just me- a confused-overlooked-beautiful brown face possibility shouting amongst a vast crowd of idiots of analogous external chemistry. I hate using the term philosophical in reference to my ideas on problems and solutions because of the deranged insane state of mind that people associate with the word. Too much is expelled on what you need to do to be an honorable citizen and how there are so many distractions love, hate, jealousy, and etc. that distract us from this path. Once you find what you want to do in life, when you really think about where you want to be then nothing can sever that road- of course there will be road blocks and speed bumps but those are minor and you can do it. Don’t let someone else decide what you should and define who you are, bond with yourself, really think of who you are and what you desire and then go for it until it kills you. Through my findings, I can see the stench of originality and vulnerability becoming diluted amongst an ocean of living carbon copies. I can’t wait to feel winds of change; I will be flowing in its wake.
paragraphs, k ill remember that.
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What is a good online reading programgame for beginner readers
I'm looking for a free program for my 6 yr old to practice his sight word recognition and/or beginning phonics. A game is good, since it would be more fun. Any other suggestions as far as games I could buy?
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