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Misty Morning

I left home one early Misty morning
I took for granted the shoes on my feet
I have worn old shoes ready to be tossed
But never have been forced to be shoeless

The pavement was cold and wet
And I saw a man I'd never met
He crossed the intersection as I 
Waited for the light to change.

I noticed that

The Big Three-0

Silky black hair, blue pearls for eyes
Personality larger than a moonlit sky
Smile so bright it lights up the room
Look at her your heart goes boom

Goosebumps and chills,
Dreams filled with thrills
A woman so loving what more to say
To you my sweet friend, HAPPY BIRTHDAY

Digital Signal

If I were in automaton mode
and wrote a digital poem
with binary code
in terms of two states
expressed as 0's and 1's
(positive and non-positive)
which when done
alternate
and run
in a lengthy string
then later transmit the data
with technology
it would not read
a beautimous thing
but repetitively tedious
or boring indeed
nought but a numbers game
of dreary ennui
it would positively be

Post 2-0-2-4

Shock!
unreal, unshaken disbelief.
Choice!
the people spoke, 
democracy breathes.
What was promised—
a mirage,
a lie.
False hopes built to divide,
now shattered,
leaving many wide-eyed,
denied,
unrecognized,
lost in the wreckage of the unexpected.
Post 2-0-2-4
A reckoning.
A trauma.
A truth too sharp to ignore.

Bizarre-0

Bizarre-0

It's Just The Gray One's, Though?
Whoooo RRRR allowed to talk?

I like exceptions alot,
But Mostly.

Uhhhhh...

I'm Trying To Limit What I Say.

Run.

***

Nevermind.

-Gray Squirrel

05-16-2025

Between 1 and 0

1. The Eternal Gardens



I entered a garden
where the flowers have no names,
but only the idea of their existence.
There, time is not a succession,
but a circle that turns back into itself.
The roots do not ask the sky,
and the sky does not ask for answers.

Everything is simple and vast,
like a truth that has renounced
its own enigma.



2. The

Beach 1 School 0

Youth, I think it's time,
on your bike to climb
to rapture sublime.
Feel wind on your face,
freedom to embrace,
so that you may fly.
Watch the world go by -
on your two-wheeled high!

Turn left or turn right
to a newfound site. 
The sun's a delight,
a shining jewel. 
A beach trip is cool. 
Take the day off school
and your pleasure, chase.

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1-0
1-0
             1-0
1-0
1-0
                     1-0
1-0
1-0


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Forever yena 2,0

Forever yena 
Forever wena
Forever thina
You are a Queen and I want to be your King
But I'm not worthy cause I'm not even a prince 
Even angels bow to you
They worship you 
They praise your beauty 
Hope One day I'll get the opportunity to stand next to you 
Wake up next to you 
Enter the heavens

:0: No Rainbows :0: Yes Angels :0:

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   (     )
    (   )
    (0)
   ~|~
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Ominous, 
a mere word, 
cost short of a grain

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!4-9-3-0 Concractious Hadrain Cavio

Design Terms and Recognition
 The Formation of
Drought Magazine came with
a group of people wishing Public founding.
They (will) look to seek a place to
create the new Magazine.
upon creation they sought a place to work.
they didn't want any old office building.
they wanted something special.
they chose a place.
They wanted to build a cave like dwelling
to be the main

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0 World I Gave You Three Times Divorce

0 WORLD! I GAVE YOU THREE TIMES DIVORCE 

Vast, great, elegant, graceful world
 What dreadful forces in your curled? 0 world!
 How a selfish you are
 Cruel and cunning so far?
 0 world! I gave you three times divorce
 I did so with my ego force
  Often seems like an innocent infant
 O world!

Fresh Off the Boat 1 0 2

Fresh off the Boat

With barely half a foot trod 
on this his preported addopted Newfoundland

He was instantly heard to 
utter these his first and last
words

When is the next earliest 
available boat 

Leaving here

Pretty please

I came i seen

Only 1 thing left to do now

Buy a souvenir T - Shirt

And some boredom finger
food snacks for the journey
home

Because

2050 To 0

Step out on a treeless plain, 
Earth scoured with monsoon ruts.
It's not that we never learn, 
Just   not   fast    enough!

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