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Where waiters are treated like slaves and customers like gods
Where the wishes of the customers are fulfilled with a head nod
People look to gain respect from the price of their plates
Hungry customers that complain and too impatient to wait
Some order expensive dishes to impress and that's the norm
It becomes expensive celebrating the day they were born
It gets complicated with taste buds having a split decision
And the deceptive prices on the menu go unmentioned
Many work hard and eat fancy as a personal treat
Where the single hang out hoping for someone to meet
You would hear nasty gossip or a married couple having issues
Or statements made about a thankless customer who was rude
It's amazing how much people would pay for good service
But returning an order to the cook makes me nervous
Saying the customer is always right is a terrible view
Have you ever wondered what your waiter thought of you
Pargus Stiller and Doyle Rubin made their in ring debut in Haikyo Pro wrestling
a All Pacific Sports Company. In a, "Studio in the Box" interview segment with
Yurie MakotoKyushi, they (through the aide of a translater)
spoke of their ambition and plans to be both HPW and APW tag champions
a move that would cause a "Fuzzball effect" that will make a Champion verses
Champion senecio where two companies will be kindly insisted to merge. World Pro
Tag team Champions ( of an unmentioned league) Yukomoto Shinkzi and Mukuro Hussinger
came out to challege these two new comers.
Yurie interupted sayingL"Genjitsu no seikatsu to wa, sujigaki ga naku, kekka ni yotte ugokasa reru fukuzatsuna jittaidearunoni taishi, entateinmento to wa, kanjo ya chisei ni uttae kakeru taiken o umidasu tame ni, itotekini sekkei seigyo sa reta monodearu!" He called both team members "marks' and said they were over zealous fans getting pay checks. And they should be glad they had a job. He told them to get the message and leave the stage. A fight broke out on a live broadcast, leaving the backup crew to clear the scene and and enacted processes that changed the dirction of the show. The whole show then was adlibed and 3 competitive bouts ( canidates for match of the year) happened.Hogaku Sabi called the action ringside.During the show, a guy at ringside spoke in an understanderable laugage flashing american money, saying he just invented a small turbine system with lithium batteries that installed in a creek could pow'r twenty homes at atime. He was then waylaid, by Mele Chant, a new comer to the league.
Some people's lives paint history books
with darkness, travesty, and evil.
Many other people, although worthy of
note, go unnoticed and unmentioned.
There is a lady of note to whom I wish
to respectfully give honor and thanks.
Upon hearing of Mrs. Bixby's plight
and grief, in 1863, President Abraham
Lincoln wrote her a letter of condolences.
Mr. Lincoln also spoke of his gratitude
for such a huge sacrifice from her family.
Mrs. Bixby had 5 sons, all of whom
according to the letter, died in
battle during the American Civil War.
On this Memorial Day of 2025, just the
thought of such a sacrifice touches me
deeply. I therefore humbly pause and bow
my head in silence for the ultimate sacrifice
of Mrs. Bixby's sons and for her gift to America.
052225PS
New On The Job
Nightmare and anxiety seems to steal away the rest you need
Those with seniority rub in the fact that their taking the lead
Asking for help is burdensome to those in a very high position
Any good you accomplish being the newbie goes unmentioned
The first day takes you back to grade school with all eyes on you
Everybody scoping you out and wondering if you know what to do
That feeling of making a mistake and being the center of attention
Facing the ones who's been there a while with a cocky disposition
Being new on the job has a very annoying feeling attached to it
You don't know who to trust, who to talk to or even if you blew it
You're striving to gain the
approval and appreciation of your boss
Hoping he would have sympathy for you at times when you're lost
It's always unclear as to how long it would take to learn the ropes
There isn't anyone who doesn't start a new job with the feeling of high hopes
The first couple of days send you home and your joy is robbed
This all comes with the territory of being new on the job
"The Prosecution "NOR" "The Defense", makes the accused come to court,and this is something I must "Report".The accused is not going to get a jail or prison sentence,and this is a fact that cannot go unmentioned. This trial shows "good intentions"! In this trial there will be no appeal,and there will be no one who will offer to make any kind of deal : I wonder if this "Trial" is really real? The "Trial" must go on,and cannot be dismissed,because "Democracy " Itself" was put "In Harms Way" on Jan 6 2021": The "Trial must go on to "Relieve the "Threat" that was made on "Democracy",and make that "Threat" known"to all Americans,and All Nations world wide who want "Democracy" in their "land"!! On Jan,6, 2021 something went "Wrong" and must not carry On in any "Democracy" so that "Democracy can remain "Strong"!!!! The "Trial of Donald J. Trump" is a "Public Display" that points to Jan 6,2021 when "Democracy in "The U.S.A. came "Undone" in front of "Everyone" under God's Sun!! The "Seat Of Democracy" wants to have this "Trial",even though no one will be sent to "Jail",or receive a "Prison sentence": Democracy "Might" some how be restored,after "Criminal" knocked down the "Democratic Doors"! The "Seat Of Democracy" "Was Put In Harms Way" ON Jan 6, 2021,and something "MUST" be done about that real true fact,and "Never Forgotten" if "Democracy wants to continue to "STAND".There are "Criminal Racist,White Supremacist,Black Supremacist,Yellow Supremacist,Brown Supremacist,Red Supremacist:God is "The Only Supreme Being"! Anti- Democracy is their plan. The real "ENEMY IS HATE". Hate will take all of those who practice it to "HELL"where they belong! Misery loves company,and when we are "Angry" we are not at all "Loving". When we are "Loving" we are not at all "Angry". The "Trial" of Donald John Trump must go on ,because on Jan 6,2021 something went "WRONG",and "Democracy Itself almost came "UNDONE"!!!!The Trial of Donald John Trump must go on,so that we can still "Write Money"and say:"IN GOD WE TRUST".We write these words on the money that we spend,and "NEVER" GLORIFY" ANY WOMEN OR ANY MEN"! It is a sin to glorify any women or any men! The saying "In God We Trust" "Unites Us All"!!!The Rich ,Poor, Middle Class,Weak, Strong,short,tall,and small!!!
At times when I journey in my mind,
journey into this elusive world
I feel like singing
dancing
jumping
for the measureless joy that rooms my heart
for what God has done for me
At times when I journey in my mind
journey into this elusive world
I feel neither joy nor sadness
I just think
at this time
I do my things nonchalantly
At times when I journey in my mind
journey into this elusive world
I feel like raining ocean of tears
for the sweet pain
too sweet to swallow in my path
for the way in which I embrace
where there seems to be no way
for the aims
to which I hold
fruitless aims, they seem
whereas age increases
day by day
for many things unmentioned!
when I travel in my mind
travel into this elusive world
I wonder
what future lies before me
Mary knew John before you
Who knew Jane before Sam
Obviously there was Sally, Melvin and Tim
The Tim who wore glasses
Since the other Tim did not
The brother of Mary, who's name escapes me
Visited John's mother yesterday with Tim
Mom was not in so they left together
A day like no other day is a day without mom
Dad lived in Spain without mom
Sally and Melvin were not invited as well
Someone who spoke Spanish stayed behind
Juanita or Junia or something like that explained
Names are too long and forgettable in Spain
Sister never heard of Mary before John arrived
Jane didn't care for money only property
Ben came before her birth, before the time of Pan
According to legend, Ben should have never been born
Lost pagans and anti-biblical names prevailed with him
Ben was assigned an alternate name, that would be Tim
Not the Tim with or without glasses but another
Tim 3 will do for now as a designated nomenclature
To avoid confusion, there was Mary, first executrix
John came second, than Sam, then Melvin, Tim 1
Tim 2, Tim 3, (a/k/a Ben) and so on down the loins of lineage
Mistakes abounded with each generation
Mary's brother remains a mystery to this day
Of all the signatures of people, witnesses and sources
The will would be challenged not by names but faces
Ben was too complicated for lawyers
Too confusing to absorb
Tim 3 would have to sign for family members
John and Mary but not Sam or dad or mom
(Out of town forever) Amended
They are found on pages five through ten
Which will remain unmentioned here
Since they came before the time of Pan as well
Remember to name the baby something different
Something other than Tim or Ben when dividing land
Splitting hairs on who is there and what is fare
When time comes around again to settle
When names escape you
When dividing real estate
Remember who you are
Thank God you are not them
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marooned …
she looked sad
when I stopped her
the action of a theory
almost mad as sure
determination grows
four . identification
a matter of when
we show
unification . politico
perfectus to socio
… it’s the order she knows
a pandora . a where now
of why she goes . she echoes
of bio . psyche . technico
the sixth
a scent undeniable
and undetectable
but for the few
….
she looked up
and knew
in his eyes
the truth
.
I’m out of time
genetically modified
to not show
and I’m rogue
….
stunned
and in stereo
her voice within him
let his mind say go
and she was gone
a para . sight
of entangled song
.
the names Callisto
she drove on
as he watched her
fade to colors unseen
” it’s where I’ve been “
he could hear her
a new horizon
unknown of when
she’d return
.
lines of dimension
distort in a form
unmentioned
a storm of disorder
in a Jovian doam
.
her intention
is to move in time
inspired by
Flow My Tears, the Policeman Said
Philip K Dick
" and I don’t know why "
I seem to make life very complicated
I wish I was like her and be more sofisticated
She's the type to take more than she would give
Giving until I'm spent seems to be the way I live
Going beyond the surface emotionally is who I am
She's friends with benefits and bam bam thank you ma'am
She seems to always earn the respect and the fondness of men
I'm told I nag too much and they want the relationship to end
In frustration I often ask why can't I be just like her
The one most men go after and the one they would prefer
She doesn't care about anyone and she only looks out for herself
I turn men off from just from being myself
Is there any men out there that is looking to be well pleased
No, just looking to pay in exchange for what's between the knees
I can't be just like her because I know how to love to the core
I'm part of a package that offer things that can't be paid for
Unlike her I'm not impressed by possessions or a dollar
If you can't read between my lines then, why even bother
To keep me around you have to learn things unmentioned
I'm not looking for gifts and things I'm seeking your attention
The reason I can't be just like her is because I'm a different breed
I'm very unique and odd that's why she can't be me
Darkness
An endless underground
Lit only by raging fires
Shadows hide creatures which should never be imagined
Demons claw at corroded rock
Gouged and pitted by never ending heat
Lost angels sit on ashen thrones
Watching the condemned beneath
The dead moan a useless cry
The dying beg for forgiveness
For unremembered sins
And unmentioned errors
Punished humans
No longer people
Sent to this place by a God who didn’t care
Exiled for some inexcusable mistake
Naked
Tortured
They run through the toxic smoke
Stumbling over those who came before
Their breasts rise and fall
Every breath fills them with sulfur
Fragile lungs melt with each breath
Healthy pink tissue turns black and dies
Coughing and choking
Their eyes turn to glass
Losing all emotion yet still showing the pain
Dreams fill their tortured minds
Fantasies
Memories
Of a single breath of cool air
One last hope and an eternity to cling to it
While the demons laugh