philosophy
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What’s the point of life? What what what what what what what? Oh god damn it what!?
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Gramercy, The Journey of Jack Lewis Chapter 16
chapter 16 The Aftermath Judge Bachman was ecstatic to hear Lewis was in custody. He was disappointed to hear he was in another state and would be tried by a separate Judge, but he would watch the trial coverage on FOX NEWS as close as possible. Once Jack was caught, it wasn’t long…
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Gramercy, The Journey of Jack Lewis. Chapter 13.
Chapter 13 Fun Playing God Needless to say our star crossed lovers spent that night in each others arms. In fact they had spent every night for the last three weeks in each others arms. Never had either one been so happy, so warm, so full of joy. Kate was used to men being douche-bags,…
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Gramercy, The Journey of Jack Lewis. Chapter 12
Chapter 12 I’m With The Band The next morning they all awoke one by one at the early hour of dawn. They all rubbed their twinging necks and backs and gave each other shit for being so stupid for sleeping sitting up on the couches, especially these couches which they found in a scrap…
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Rhetorical Questions
Do we call to arms our great minds for the sake of their minds? Do we not sit upon thrones made of African machine guns? Are these thrones not sitting in the Louvre or the British Museum? Does vanity become a bi product of consciousness, or consciousness a bi product of vanity? Are we slaves…
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The Rival of Gloucester
I cannot predict What will happen to the save haven. A few good men defend the rival of Gloucester. But many fail and revel in the tower. It was the fate of poor and rich, the princes and thieves, political murder the culprit indeed.
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The Hall of Mirrors – Versailles
A MORT LA BOURGEOISIE! A MORT! A MORT LA BOURGEOISIE! DEATH TO THE BOURGEOISIE! DEATH TO KING LOUIS! DEATH TO HIS QUEEN! Look at these Gallant Halls, These gold suns These marks of stolen luxury. A MORT! A MORT LA BOURGEOISIE!
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Marked Upon the Hour
Our Collective sobs, going unnoticed by a firing council, park ended apartment to held the purposed feuds, patron urges, and patron saints, their ancient monarchs and their command to sing and sing once again. Satyricon was a farce, and it is important to be ernest, and is not truth simply…
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In Crying Disgrace and Sweet Remembered Sorrow
In Crying disgrace does my sweet sorrow remember Of crimes said and done Committed last December Our heroes were gone Our Saints were dead Our Saved King was long Since in bed Democracy was the way in fact Our heroes died defending that Our king was rotten thrown in his grave long before death had…
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Our Strength
What question can one have, of the love of strength? Do we not all love the strong, Do we not revere them worship them follow them? Weak is the coward For no ignorant is strong for ignorance is weakness in itself whether or not in mass. So I stand, and raise cheers and praise to…
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Deprived, Depraved, and Still
Know what we are, the fear. Do not lace and draw the wind or the willows. To be like they are, To see as they see. Weary of two, and one. Clear and appeared, become like another want and need lacking only what is of want to lack and be little of, Deprived, Depraved and…
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Morn and Mortuary
Fear benign of exile are taken away by belief. Lonely haze, and there are no other descriptions. Ode to the addictions rush, always in the underhand bridge of night. Magnetic in disillusion by abstract bubble and vomit. Gifted oils and silver In morn and mortuary of their lad and frequent previous owners. Always excited by…
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So much
So much to be said and done, Your weakness bares no more here. You must shed it, There is no choice. The spirit of freedom may be another poetic cliche but mind will forever be its own self and its words, lost in time.
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The Rhyme of Such Idle Hours
Pass such idle hours in drawn out lonely haste, Lost in struggle and in such place. Tinted with such ambience of not, Touched with the exclusion of such lot. In the bleak, and the humble, of sound. 10/29/10
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The Name
The Name, The name, For the love of truth and god, give the word give the name. Share its voice, Now be so stated in your chance, in your guard. and be regarded as what you are. 1/18/11
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