In a document of perception lies the inertia of the cause, the following, of some coagula pause, the scene is set somewhat awry,, it seems as if some meaning, has followed the simplicity, the conundrum, the beating flame of the waste, the gorging ruse, extinguishes thee rare, it comes with a nose, it comes with a chin, it means to be something, to be some kinder form the negligent form, the subscribed juncture, that splits the crane, the crab that Yolanda,

It hints at the instant that it hits, the thing is that it becomes facile, it becomes like plastic, it stretches at the inevitability of it being squashed,
It lances from the bales and the scales are set in sand, her astute is something, and another thing, that is the usurped,
Across the currents that run aw the ways forward, and some of the way back,
IF it is some harbinger, some counterfeit discipline, to dream is too sleep.
A light beam across someone face
All the way from outer Space,
Truculent, she has some guilt, because she ate the kitchen sink,
And is some emotion ever worth over-emphasising,
The Dark days have come, the dark days are here.

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Despair and doom is an esplanade upon a pier, and the freezing wind,
I see this in my mind’s eye; I see the freezing see, and the same grey clouds,
A troll burrows in the sands, chewing oysters with its bucked teeth,
Seven seagulls circle overhead, they never land, not for all the time I have been here,
Conjuring a storm or at least a stiff breeze, to make you feel clear,
Some document perhaps to give this more significance, proficiency,
This is perhaps a less dignified potency than the pure poison you seek,
I, I, this is certainly the most main vindication of what is required

In the times of gazebos their remained a subtle concoction that was unbelievable in its composition, it was the greatest dilemma ever posed by the minds of men, it was the conundrum at the heart of the matter, it was beneficent remorse, the oculars, the dimension, the poise of a thousand million of what not, the conjunctional, the repeatable, the ocular misappropriation, is the significance inter digressed between the means, of the un bet word, the dimension is un transgressed into the your tininess of the learned misdemeanour, the appropriate response,
If perhaps you could gather the remorse of a thousand million men perhaps you would gather some harvest which tells the tales of all the lost souls, of all the dying dreams which are denied then perhaps you would have chronicle of the times which have passed, and the silent will remain sicken until the times by which they are atrophied and cast upon the small cringing, hiatus, that passes, reliant, and disposed towards the redolent conurbation, which is a dilemma at the heart of the willingness, that disposes the virulent, comatose, the young felt Breen which succinctly fills the redolent joining, the disapropria hinges the underneath, the coagula, the yonder hitter land, obvious, seeming to disappear over the horizon, it dwells a time in the hearts and eyes of the things , that dwell circumspect, and oblivious, to the times, and the time is come and the dark times have arrived and we are somehow, disappear, in the times you feel , you, think, you , gorge, and you, and you and you, hasten the time, when , the arrival, depends on the trio of triage, the barrage, the carrot, barrister of porcelain, hirsute, the dimorphic translation, the underhand repletion,

And AGAIN your face is the only one that haunts me now, the thing is that if it were ever some other face then I would not vend deny that these things ere something that I could vent deny, perhaps that if I could perhaps think of another way to describe the thing which from you I need more than any toner thing, which I verb desired, the thing that drives, me farad that thing, that makes, me feel, if only to feel the hitching that very drives me the thing the feeling, the feeling deep inside of my souk, the beneficent though dilemmas, which hunts i guess, the feeling, that morphs, everything, and I if ever dream of perfection, wane not such dream, is perfect, koura, if only I dream of vet perfection, then perhaps moss would grow upon my tree, if only such luck would make my love feel the things which is desire, and only desire for all the other things that I feel are diminished in the face of this thing which fills me and I feel complete if it is imply lust then in welcomes it for what a thing it to fell the winter, and the summer is in Paris, AND the Autumn IS IN the Paris, and the Spiders is the love which i desire, and the sluts of Stan are something that I need,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Fallacy and other such connundrums of the combined lattice

Gold and Silver.

it is idiotic to buy gold and silver because you think the dollar is going to fail. Gold was used as a currency because it was rare, it was difficult to forge, its true value, however, was in its purchasing power. Do not be fooled gold is a single commodity it has no intrinsic worth. Money is a measure of all goods and services

Beast

Assange semes to be a beast. Bob.

Visa

Their is no ethical reason to attack other websites. It is vandalism. the internet is not that important. At its best it is like a catalogue. Most of your ideas are unworkable and really do show how stupid you are. This is why they are the enlightened ones.

Freezing

The largest contributor of carbon dixode in the environment is people breathing. Their are five billion people going through 5billion kg of CO2 every day. This is perhaps a more significant factor than Aeroplane travel, perhaps i do not know. I fear the environmental goal is collapse of civilization, to reduce our level of life to lower harder less abundant lifestyle. They are the new puritans. they think that they pollute the earth, that humans are unclean. Corporations provide cheap plentiful food, if you want to opt out please feel free to grow vegetables in your garden, and when you die aged 42 from lack of preservatives and additives from your medieval diet, at least the overall carbon footprint will shrink.
I like the idea of planting trees on the roofs of houses, to absorb the excess CO2. regrow the forests, let the trees grow in the cities in as much abudance as the people.
I despise this monkish ascetism, which is your choice, you cannot force your pure guilt on anyone else.

Power

the majority must always make the decision, the minority is protected, however, it is given no real say or power that is disproportinate. The will of the silent majority must always be stronger than the will of one man, or a few men. If you do not agree, learn to accept, your life/style is protected against our better judgement. If it was not for world trade you would never had eaten a bannana.

Decisions

The correct decision can only be made with access to complete information. Information is not always true, it is always judgemental, this is the human axiom.

UFOs ae time travllers from the future. God plays dice with the universe. I watched the heaven gate cult videos and you notice they all have the same teeth, the same eyes, the Ventura the Caucuas of the Volga, the Junglist Death Kultic, from a single point, a hundred fiffernt directions,

Hail, Hail, the King of the Scots has come..... See my light rise in the east
Death to the Beast...