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What are these effects

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THE OUGHTUMIBLIUM COMPLOMIMOIUS.....laSvargh
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Written by:A Blare
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Sickness refers to a state of ill health,
a device that creates sickness is
dangerous to all life wherever it is.
 disease, or nausea, characterized by
 symptoms like vomiting, fever, fatigue,
 and pain. A Pernicious device created for a purpose of
destroying and obliterating life. 

A portable, backpack-sized device emits
 pulsed radio frequency energy and
 contains various  Russian components,
 according to  intelligence and defense
 sources. Acquired in a 2024 undercover 
operation, this technology is believed to
 be capable of producing the neurological
 symptoms. such as vertigo, headaches,
 and cognitive impairment. 

The plausible cause for the symptoms
is the device. A device which utilizes pulsed
 radio frequency energy. Detailed information
regarding the device speaks to it's size
and portability The apparatus is designed to be
moblie which contain foreign components of
 Russian origin, with possible rogue actors
 involvement.: Such devices are capable of
 directing energy through walls or air over
 significant distances.
       The black market, potentially linked to a 
foreign adversary, with Russian components
suggesting potential state involvement. 
Words and terms aren't designed to create
panic they are usually directed to prepare for
something that has aprodibilty of happening.
 Admonition, cautionary, and alert.
 These terms represent communication
 aimed at advising against danger
Form: Ballad


Premium Member Eleven Hundred Thousand

What would your therapeutic family do
with an extra eleven hundred thousand?
A surplus donated beyond perennial operational expenses
for birthing and maintaining healthy lives
and burying and repurposing nutritional death.

First,
Let's invite co-investors to take back ten percent;
a million will do peacefully fine.

I would take the first hundred thousand
to build an outside classroom,
a green sanctuary,
an outdoor cathedral
accessible to all our neighbors
to stop in
join our song and dance
then move on about their day

Or stay
to re-invest Earth-healing lifetimes
of interdependent democracy together,
liberal in unboundaried love,
conserving our most robust ecojustice investments
to enrich deepening yin
and widening yang
eco-villages,
and internal ego-sanctuaries
for healing past climate degeneratives.

One day
we'll decide to co-invest a long weekend
for cooperatively budgeting
how we will reinvest our remaining nine hundred thousand
in ourselves
with our neighbors
our network of eco-faith communities,
our international confederacy of tribes and species,
residential
and share-ride commuter communities

To repurpose our existing infrastructures,
our cooperatively owned and managed communication systems,
liturgical nutrition systems,
healthcare giving and receiving networks,
nutritional wealth co-investing secular guilds
and sacred unions
to not just pray for resilient energy democracy
and future trust
and love of contagious beauty
sung and danced
planted and harvested each re-springing EarthDay
and every secular/sacred
natural/spiritual
egalitarian/interdependent
ego-healthy/eco-wealthy
sublimely incarnate night
of neurological enspiriting repair

Projects redesigning ego/eco-therapeutic communities
with an extra eleven hundred thousand
for birthing and maintaining healthy lives
unburying and repurposing nutritional integrity.

Premium Member Breathing's Righteous Purpose

You and I may have decided
long ago,
and again more recently,
more ego-centrally
and now more large-stage ecopolitically,
that human life
has only that meaning and purpose we give ourselves,
we choose to embrace, 
however ambivalently

And this dissociation from divine
theocratically orchestrated
organized
operational history and culture
leaves us free
but also isolated;
an individual without communally objective identity,
without sacred communion
orthodox portfolio.

You may have thought,
as did I,
a self-assigned secular purpose
could only be subjective,
as free as straight white male law 
to become morally arbitrary,

Polypathic liberation without polyphonic natural harmonies
of graced
and original sacred objective intent--
sometimes punishing
and other times healing--
sometimes both retribution against subjects
and therapy with and for redeemed objects.

You may have thought God is as dead
as planet Earth will one day be,
and there is no realistic
natural or spiritual escape route,

No heavenly and eternal paradise Rapture
for the Elect,
much less the merely subjective NonElect
like wounded
isolated
mortal 
autonomous ego
me.

I may have come to hope
we push through in-between
nihilistic subjective freedom
to choose win/lose competitions
between leftbrain wealth
of chosen verbal knowledge
and rightbrain health
of meaningful connection
back through generations
regenerating self and other selected purpose
to reconnect Father straight white male God
with MotherEarth CareTaker CreationGiver

Choosing DNA's secular/sacred 
healthiest/wealth of opportunity
to choose vocational purpose
rejoining Earth's win/win CareTaker leftbrain intent
either/or
win or lose
with EarthMother's CareGiver rightbrain
composing interdependent CoPassion's
eco-habitual 
co-operational meanings.

Co-relational left with right
is not necessary lapse 
into merely subjective relativism,
as is either straight or ***** left yang dominance
without both equal and interdependent
right yin prominence.

Premium Member Longanimity

He took me fishing.

Meaning,
    I cast and fouled
    my fishing reel
    in rapid succession,
    forgetting to thumb break,
    creating snarled messes,
    rending the whole thing
    unusable.

He swapped
    his gear for mine,
    untangled the abortion
    I’d created,
    handed me back
    an operational rod,
    just as I messed up
    again.

Rinse.
Repeat.

He never once
    scowled or
    raised his voice.

When we got back to the house,
Granny asked how fishing went.

Paw-paw smiled,
    “Wonderfully.”

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for the "Pick-a-Title" Poetry Contest
sponsored by Edward Ibeth
title chosen: 1. Longanimity
written on 03/14/2022
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.

For the Honour of the Regiment

It was a desperate situation,
Regimental honour at stake,  
Decision urgently needed
As to what actions to take.
The Colonel was in paroxysms
The RSM was spitting blood
The M.O. was overworked and
Things just weren't looking good.

An outbreak of indiscipline was 
Fast spreading through the ranks,
Squaddies dying without permission
Without a by your leave or thanks,
In such sloppy situations which
Caused the C.O. to angrily mention
They didn't even have the courtesy
To die properly lying at attention.

With ruthless Military action
With no thought of pity
Permission to die withdrawn
Without the relevant chitty.
Two weeks notice of intent
Sent with an application
Was now the requirement
To sort out the situation.

Expiring without notice
Became a disciplinary offence
Combined with an appeal
To use their common sense.
Extra duties to be imposed for
Future unauthorised expiration,
The deceased’s unit being held
To blame for the situation.

The system worked a treat 
For any squaddie hates 
Being held responsible
For letting down his mates.
The situation stabilised
Until finally at length
The regiment returned to
Fully operational strength.

Sanity quickly established  
Thanks to the decisions made
And the Colonel and Sergeant Major
Held a celebratory Regimental Parade.
Pardons were quickly issued for those
Who’d died without permission 
And the Regiment quickly returned 
To its allocated operational mission.
Form: Rhyme


Hobby Horse Rider

      Though it’s still partly cloudy in this street 
   & everybody follows the king’s fleet,
I’m following you to the ends of this world,
where I’ve replaced everything with your word,
I remain elsewhere like the empty plea 
because you’re that fire burning inside me.
Though those agencies that create duets seem
to believe that a system employing well over
2, 000, 000 couples with infusions of bright visions
will need certain clearly specified characteristics
with objectives & noting costs to protect the new moon.  
You’re that whirlwind blowing everything away,
that’s why in this play, I pray not to be the next prey. 
I’m too late this morning & I won’t catch any bus, 
though traders in their market won’t understand us.
To them, we’re actors in a tragic-comedy stage.
& we made a bold decision to try out the phage.
Give me your hands for a warmth of touch
& I won’t be in operational form in that skutch.
 Give me your mouth for a kiss
  when I listen to your coos.
Give me your whole body for burying me completely
when I pledge fealty.
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Ego's Monstrous ComPetition

Earth had offered Her eco-centric contract
of love and synergy,
awaiting ego's personal response each day,
each moment,
eager to optimize wealthy health care cooperations 
of sacred grace.

Over an apparently inadequate lifetime
ego implied his competitive response:

I grow increasingly excited,
stimulated,
by this co-petitioning challenge
to frame our dissonance,
our operational riddles and puzzles,
games and illogistics 
and dark strategies

Measured in statistical decomposition
of the odds for sustaining life
by perfecting hatred and fear
of death's dissociative decay.

I question Earth's right to positive resolution 
and harmonic resonance,
as consonant co-governance
of enlightened ego empowering eco 
to play win/win, 
recreate without sin, 
and co-passion nicely together

This co-petition against wasted anxious time
fully exercises my right of conscience,
to re-search 0-sum ego-partisanship 
for absolute freedom from eco-dependence.

This co-petition asserts our human natural guild's unlovely preference
for contention over contentment
for sustained longing rather than resilient belonging
for uni-lateral freedom 
rather than ego/eco bilateral interdependence.

EarthMother absorbed this richly contentious compost,
this dissembling over cooperative rights of assembly
and competition challenging associative eco-creation
as too inclusive recreation,
divisive of ego's omnipotent present place 
in organic space
derived from eco's multisystemic functions 
within history's healthiest seasons.

It seems to me,
said She,
Time has unfolded an eco-systemic co-tractive gift,
born of Her binomial grace
in bilaterally felt space,
a belonging response to mutually co-tribute with ego
gratitude for bicameral mutuality
and full freedom of co-scientific consciousness,
to conjoin time's eternal moment
of past personal ego 
with future eco recentering life.

Post Scripted: "After all this time and space
repeating inhumane competitions and cooperative contractions,
deductive inducements to balance positive political space 
with negative un-ecological economic time,
thank you for remembering why RightBrain felt eco-normics
gave birth to LeftBrain's verbal ego-petitions
in our first through last breathing moment 
of win/win eco-operative identity."

Signed: Earth's Polypathic CoOperative Covenant

Premium Member Victory Over the Enemy Achieved

 "Our Destiny is to succeed"! "Our fate was set up through not being exposed to"NEW Knowledge",so that we would fail! Our "HOPE" was and "Still is in"GOD"! Our success was,and is realized,"after "Jesus Christ"through "GOD"blessed us to "Overcome Fate"! Those who held us back in "Knowledge""PRETENDED" to want us to be successful,while they knew that by holding back "Knowledge"we would meet,"THE FATE" that was hidden in a "LIE",to"CAUSE" our "FAILURE"!Richard Restak has helped to Reformat "The Brain "Hard Drive"! Now our destiny can be realized,as "Fate"has "Failed"!The setup menu is now corrected! The "Start program" is "NOW" valid! The hard drive has been reformatted! The back-up neurogenetic neurons are generating at top speed,and all viruses are being eliminated:The Ram and the Rom of the computer is being controlled by "Human Brain"input into "The Supper Computer"! All viruses have been eliminated,and "The Ram,and Rom are at top speed with "Terabyte Memory" in "The Ram,and The Rom" to prevent any "Scam" to prevent "The Computer Hacker from scamming,as "DESTINY"is "The Hacker Breaker",and is "The Hacker Packer"! Poetry is "The Exacter",and GOD love "The Hacker"! God love "The Hacker and "The Quaker": They "LABOR"and we all need to watch our behavior! We are fully operational! Fate has "LOST" due to our lack of trust in "THE TROJAN HORSE" placed in our path "TO BE EATEN",and swallowed "WHOLE"! It was totally consumed to give us a "Full Belly of Knowledge" of which it was "Holding Inside"! Now "The Digital,Analog,video,audio,"Encryptification"(DAVAE) has also been reformatted to give us the truth,after "Encriptification" has been achieved, through laser recognition,and M.R.I Technology,to see changed,video,audio,digital,analog,"LIES"to bring "THE GENETIC CODE"at hand as now "The central processing unit gives us another full belly of knowledge of which it  will describe "KNOWLEDGE" in "Analog,Digital,Holographic,Genetic Code,without the truth being "Hidden"in a "Video,audio,Holographic,"Genetic Code Lie"! Victory over "The Enemy"Achieved"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The Law Part 2

Direction, in deed.
Badges, sacraments, war, union, they all are offshoots of
what in belief we. IN-Operational reciprocity, inverse, are like chemical components in reaction to say sobriety, walking the line. Not crossing it in drunken disrespect of pride, lust, greed. Or clan of self, alone in lawlessness. From life, self- banned from the clan.
See belief symbolizes the virtues, as they show their rite (right) to be.
In you, the union, the reason, of the law of the light to be shined by the science of supernatural King authority. Rite? Right. That's why Saints have powers. The Sacrament or law and promise of what is sacred under God, (King author, authority, judge
and loves poet, lawmaker, we need to esteem) shining his badge and our badge, upon our belief. To esteem is to believe in humility, justice and respect of someone else's self, so that there can be Union, a sacramental marriage of
all these things. Purity, chastity, charity, faith, hope, all witnesses and support at the wedding and the greatest Being love, it is the ring bearer under the light of this beauty, the High Priest and a bride itself, of belief. But not of itself, but by another's deem. The authority to God to esteem. Where passion is the Queen. Passion is another story. For another long read.
.......where am I?
Form: Prose

Codified Orders Residence

Incorporates national standards: Integrates industry-standard building codes (like those published by the International Code Council), and then modifies or supplements them with specific military requirements.

Specialized needs: Addresses unique military requirements that are not covered by civilian codes, such as minimum antiterrorism standards for buildings.

Operational manuals: Includes unified facilities supplements (UFS) and operations and maintenance manuals (UFM) to provide guidance on how to properly maintain facilities. 

Administration: The program is administered jointly by the U.S. Army Corps of Engineers (USACE), the Naval Facilities Engineering Systems Command (NAVFAC), and the Air Force Civil Engineer Center (AFCEC)

Under what criteria are authors quiet against retention as reference exits perfection?

Should signee of bill cause alteration of offices towards lower standard what tribunal is not required as consequence for attempt rather than success?

As standard to a causeable difficulty in education, election to obtain the acceleration of accomplished fortification above beside as behind the states transpires awaiting the reach of all branches to air grievance in retrieval of our highest ability 

Crime negates speech whilst folded history collects in measures able day in night.  A military we are and conclusion is responsive.

Law is issued not breached regularly.

Americans life's suffer lack of leadership?

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