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Premium Member Here Is the Evidence It Will Shock You

Friends a Spanish Dr and entire university of scientist
have done twenty thousand hours of dissecting what
is in the vaccines they are pushing. This information
is heartbreaking. This is a legitimate university, with
Scientist, Drs, Chemist, etc. What they have found in
the vaccines will totally Shock YOU!! Dr Delgado will
explain it in Spanish but it is translated in English.
Please share... Heres the real SCIENCE they don't
want you to know....

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caught on video must watch...

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God bless you all
Form: Narrative


The Demise of Delgado

He was a talented actor who died fifty years ago.
He was British and his name was Roger Delgado.
He starred in eight episodes of Doctor Who as The Master.
He was an evil Time Lord and on one episode, he pretended to be a Pastor.
His life ended fifty years ago today at the age of fifty-five.
His role as The Master ended because he didn't survive.
When he perished, it was something that certainly wasn't foreseen.
He died because the car he was in drove off the road into a ravine.
Delgado was the original actor to portray The Master.
When he starred in Doctor Who, he caused disaster.
When this talented man starred in roles, villains were who he would often portray.
We had to say goodbye to Roger Delgado because he died fifty years ago today.

[Dedicated to Roger Delgado (1918-1973) who died fifty years ago today on June 18, 1973]
Form: Rhyme

Delgado's Death

(Dedicated to Roger Delgado who died June 18, 1973.)

You starred as the Master in Doctor Who.
I liked Anthony Ainley better but you were great too.
You were talented and your performance impressed me.
People were sad when you died in seventy-three.

You died when you had a horrible accident in a car.
On that day England lost a unique star.
You are still remembered even though your death happened many years ago.
Your demise was one of the reasons that caused Jon Pertwee to leave the show.

Your death shocked millions of fans.
When we lost you, we lost a wonderful man.
Your fans will never forget you.
They'll always remember the first Master who starred in Doctor Who.
Form:

Farewell Mr. Ainley

(Dedicated to Anthony Ainley who died May 3, 2004. He and I had something in 
common. We were both born on August 20.)

Anthony Ainley was a british actor who starred in Doctor Who.
He starred as Master number two.
He starred in ten episodes from 1981 to 1989.
He was a favorite actor of mine.

He had black hair and a goatee.
He played as an evil character but that was only on TV.
Ainley brought magic to the screen.
He dressed in black and he really did look mean.

Some people prefer Delgado because he was debonaire.
But Ainley gave the audience a bigger scare.
Great entertainment was what he supplied.
We lost a great artist when he died.

His character brought death and disaster.
Ainley was perfect for the part of the Master.
He was a talented person and it's a crime for him to have to leave.
Now that he's gone, we Doctor Who fans will grieve.
Form:

Whose Sword Lands the Blow, Part I

Mercury Delgado ruled as a drug lord,
a title that he had earned violently,
started as a dealer, worked his way up
by killing his foes mercilessly,
there was no end to his power and greed.
But a hero cop had him in his sights,
so Delgado called his henchman on night.

He said he wanted to send a message,
one that was exceedingly vile,
put a hit out on the cop’s family,
said one henchman,”You mean kill a child?!”
Delgado stared at him, angry and wild,
then pulled a gun, shot him through a neck,
the others left quick as he bled to death.

Detective Jones was on duty that night,
but got a call when the horror was found,
his three-year old daughter, his pregnant wife…
were in pools of blood, strewn across the ground,
it was obvious what had gone down.
The city police were now set to kill,
were hunting for Delgado with a crazed will.

Now Delgado knew this would bring some heart,
so he went underground and laid low,
his associated were all questioned hard,
but no facts did they confess to know,
the police anger had nowhere to go,
even will a killing public and bold
Tte law soon found that the trail had gone cold.

The drug lord believed he was in the clear,
began planning to return to his life,
but then they found one of his best dealers
impaled on a giant Bowie knife,
and there was no sign of struggle or strife.
He knew it the work of Detective Jones;
put a price on his head, made it well known.

He expected his cronies to come back
and report that the detective was dead,
instead he found his best hitman cut down,
his stomach not so much flesh as lead,
at least that’s what his cronies had said,
Delgado himself wouldn’t risk going out,
Jones was on a rampage, there was no doubt.

And as tense days went by, more bad news came,
his dealers and foot soldiers were slain.
How could just one cop do so much damage?
The thought of the carnage hurt his brain,
And all efforts to resist were in vain,
he’d send out ten men to ambush this fool,
maybe one would come back, smelling of stool...

CONCLUDES IN PART II
Form: Narrative


Whose Sword Lands the Blow, Part Ii

His organization taken apart,
he found himself hiding in a safe house,
paranoid that Jones would learn he was there,
so crazed he made sure all the lights were doused,
he did not even bring along his spouse,
keeping a half-dozen armed me with him,
then one evening the door was blasted in.

In the smoke and the haze he heard gunshots,
but could not get a good look at the fight,
from the painful cries of all his henchmen
he figured that things were not going right,
then his leg felt a bullet’s harsh bite,
as he moaned in pain, his last henchman fell,
Jones was the doom on his whole cartel…

But when he looked up, he felt quite confused,
it wasn’t Jones who loomed over him there,
but an older man, armed like a soldier,
early fifties with thin, graying hair,
and frigid eyes that could stare down a bear.
This wasn’t a foe Delgado had known,
perplexed, he blubbered,”I thought you were Jones!”

The man did not seem to know who that was,
based on the indifferent look on his face,
he aimed his AR straight at Delgado,
and in a gruff, angry voice he did say
“Did you think I would let you get away?
After the cops found my son’s body wrecked,
dumped in a gutter, and shot through the neck?”

Delgado’s mind raced, drawing a blank,
it took a bit, but he remembered,
the nameless henchman that he’d had to shoot
for being dumb enough to question his word!
The thought of it was utterly absurd!
But there was no doubt in this old man’s glare,
a father’s cold rage was all he saw there…

The cops found his body a day later,
they called the grieving Jones onto the scene,
he looked on and saw the throat had been cut
using the method they taught to marines,
he said as if waking from a long dream:
“You lived by the sword, there’s one way to go,
but none can be sure whose sword lands the blow.”
Form: Narrative

The Day Pele Disappeared

Team named Santos of Pelé, Coutinho, Doval, Mengálvio, Pepe and cia played against a Ceará first division team. It was not Ceará nor
the Fortaleza. It was the first half and the defense of that team was
almost nullifying Santos's fabulous attack.
Nothing worked: neither Pepe's kicks, nor the little tables of
Pelé and Coutinho ... nothing was undone by the defender "Chico Paredão...-
that marked Pelé with total efficiency: it looked equal to Ramos
Delgado, or Figueroa ...
Result, first half 0X0, score naught ...
In the second half, after 30 minutes everything seemed the same ...
suddenly bam! 1X0 ... there it goes, ... there it goes, bang! 2X0.
Chico Paredão with bulging eyes "hunted" the Pelé ... and
the ball ... where ... where ... bam 4X0.
In the final Santos 5X0 in fifteen minutes ...
-
Chico what happened? ...
- How are you? ...
Where is it?
- Where is he...?
- Who?
- Pele, Pele gone?
Pelé disappeared from Chico Paredão's field of vision and scored 4
goals They say the defender never recovered from the trauma
and ended career.
That day became known as: the day Pelé disappeared ...
It is as Valdir Amaral said great soccer narrator:
- This man doesn't exist ... this man doesn't exist
Form: Prose

Premium Member Pearl Of The Orient

Philippines, my country of birth,
one of the countries in Southeast Asia.
It is an archipelago or group of islands,
with more than seven thousand islands.

Luzon, the largest island in the northern
part of the country, is where I was born
and where Manila, the capital is located.
Manila, the city known as Pearl of the Orient.

Magellan, the Portuguese explorer for Spain
claimed the archipelago in fifteen hundred
twenty one, named the islands Las Felipinas
or The Philippines, after King Phillip II of Spain.

Philippines was colonized more than three 
hundred years, from fifteen hundred sixty five
until eighteen hundred ninety eight and ruled
under Mexico-based Viceroyalty of New Spain.

Manila was called Pearl of the Orient Seas
by the historian/Jesuit priest Juan Jose Delgado
in seventeen hundred fifty one for being a way
of sea transactions during Asian trade of goods.

However, in Jose Rizal’s poem “My Last Farewell,”
he wrote before his execution by the Spanish
government for rebellion through his writings,
he stated his country as Pearl of the Orient.

So, Philippines, the country and not Manila,
the city became known as Pearl of the Orient,
upon the discovery of his poem after his execution
in December thirty, eighteen hundred ninety six.

Philippines is known as Pearl of the Orient for
its strategic location in Asia, rich biodiversity or
different kinds of plants and animals, natural
resources and its natural beauty and splendor.

The Spanish Crown called it Pearl of the Orient
for the country was a precious source of spices,
other resources and trade of goods, even prior to
their colonization to acquire a share in spice trade.

Philippines’ natural gem is south sea pearls 
and it is renowned for cultivating south sea pearls.
The famous pearl in the country, known as The Pearl
of Lao Tzu, was considered the largest known pearl.

The pearl weighed fourteen pounds, found by a
Filipino diver in nineteen thirty four and later, a giant
pearl, the Pearl of Puerto weighing seventy five pounds,
found by a fisherman, both discovered in Palawan Island.

No doubt why The Philippines is called Pearl of the Orient,
the two biggest pearls were found in Palawan, Philippines.
Isn’t that the most obvious, sensible reason? I wonder…… 
Well, what do you think?...... Just asking……

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