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Job description If you like to be an executioner can be failed as doctors or nurses who needs the thrilling feeling masterful Given the last, fatal injection give a sense of power so strong it can lead to premature ejaculation What can be better legally kill the condemned and feel proud of a job, both well paid emotionally rewarding...

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Different luminosities don't characterize her. She's A force to be reckoned with, Let's count the ways: Brainy, Brilliant Loveable, Lover Adept, Artful Classy, Competent Keen, Knowledgeable Whimsical, Witty Observant, Out of the World Magical, Mystic Artistic, Always Noble, Nurturable ...

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. . . Elementary Little Wrinkled Nose -- The Way We Like It . . ....

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What gave me away? Was it my sway? Or my long limber limbs Like glasses with broken rims? Oh sure, wind has its way with me, But broken or uprooted, I’ll never be. Neither short nor tall, would be my description. My strength and elasticity, a better depiction. Cry me a river is your first hint, And for the second; I’m easily bent. Not a...

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A stupid question that lingers in the back of my head Pools in my mouth, on the tip of my tongue as if I were to get an answer My gaze burns into the white wall, maybe if I stared hard enough I would be able to catch a passing glimpse of a variation of me...

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I see the wake of what I look at objects casting ripples through the sea of visual fields like a boat or Nessy cutting water in zig zags its trail allowing secrets, coloured kaleidoscope waves rips and tears peep holes no less an honoured glimpse into the mechanics of reality, I hope nobody up there gets into trouble for showing me things they shouldn’t how things are working behind the scenes...

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the human failure presents itself easily... blind rage, insolent vanity absent love....

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Theres qanon and lgbtq blm its quite a stew I note the second i mention above have added A plus sign that makes me buzz ! for it really Speaks to me as i am hestro + i may get recognised With lots of fuss' take heart out there all who Are like me we are still relevant according...

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How heart wrenching it is! That you wanted to be missed Aching for your voice Or just your presence. It hurts, It's lonely, You have everyone that loves you But you're still alone. I'm weeping around these people But none to care. They never asked; they never will. I think this is what melancholy feels like....

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There is an ongoing battle that Remains in humanities heart. Where truth is often hidden, And obscured from the start. The written and spoken word, Become lost clouds to memory. ...

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Lost in a room with only my thoughts,Isolated from the world, A room my only familiar, I listen to the laughter and the conversations in the halls, imagine all the stories held between these walls? I feel that I'm a stranger, no words spoken just my movements, my groans, the rustle of packages my things i...

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I can this say about God’s Nose: Like ours to The Eyes duly close, Lodging where Christ for his own chose: Jesus Christ’s Nose Bridge Splendid Rose! Not like ‘My Broad’s’ friends saw and froze And for their photos no more pose… Also, know I about God’s Nose The Evil in cigar’s smell knows The brands we smoke with higher dose Never twitches, shakes,...

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I’d not thought of it before But could swear “Two” not “Four” Or aren’t we His planned image, Later with Sinners’ Damage? Please tell others: “Dazzling Bright!” Shone that way Met Moses’ sight! A Pair for The Furthest Probe, No help from Man’s Screening Robe; All corners see of The Globe, Your Stolen Wealth’s Built Adobe… A Breast for Cancerous Lobe, Waiting–in–Blood–Stream Microbe, Necks that shall wear...

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I have written about my dream, How I was watching a film, Playing games and make a team, You will get in my poem. Life when I was a child, Time when I was in glad, Even when I was in sad, In my writing you will read. My planning at the table, Things which I am very capable, I have arrange them in Google, Just...

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A silent movie Maybe silent realistically Or not silent metaphorically Silent Because not verbal Not silent Because with movements Not silent Because appealing Silent Because there are no immediate actions And without man's sympathy Response and cooperation A silent story May eventually die silently...

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