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Published on 26th September 2014 11:42pm
Written by nefertumhusiashayheh husiashayheh
"We can put out scores of like literally hundreds a year distributing our own performing arts yet the money starts with I as Me...and what about our own currency too?"
How would a bank sound that were backed up by it's cultural arts to natural resources? If the cultural arts were to be stored safely in a place secured enough from destruction then it could happen. As long as the people from birth contribute a piece of art continuously as an enrichment tool of self and for the welfare of us then industrial-wise we are backed by our cultural arts not even including the natural...
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Published on 26th September 2014 10:09am
Written by Magdalena
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And they sang to the morning
before the register called
in Aberfan, each child's name rang out
a roar stole their smiles, and their voices stilled
when the colliery of Pantglas slipped on down

taking the breath of all in its path
in moments so fleeting, quelling the song
snuffing out life in the thunderous sound
the mass sluiced the hills and the school below

silence came with the death of the slide
before bells rang out through the stricken air
'if only's' played on the lips of the living
in the...
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Published on 26th September 2014 7:55am
Written by nefertumhusiashayheh husiashayheh
"Oh so you playing games with my spirituality systems?? And you making money off my ancestor's divinity system of which is mine for hundreds of years??"
From bowling to chess to checkers to the watered down cards you be making money off our spirituality systems is brave indeed and see the ancestors been speaking to many from the oldest to newest who just died and it's getting realer as all around me i see those enemiez to include the opposite gender stuck in a trance of the mammy and twisted scientist and you know what? The new slaves are in for sure being played like no...
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Published on 26th September 2014 2:56am
Written by nefertumhusiashayheh husiashayheh
"Let me tell you about a plot we can't refuse then i'mma write another letter to a Queen who standing-by awaiting on the westside of the continent...."
I saw the situation deeper than it was and they stopped the imports and exports to our town. People scared out they minds steadily chewing beef chicken out and those feathers keep getting plucked like they talk it up and talk it satisfaction setting up traps trumping odds of stacks of schematics done stuck cause of the situations...why it has to always involve two men on the sides with the women in the middle dying over...
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Published on 25th September 2014 1:15pm
Written by nefertumhusiashayheh husiashayheh
"They must be mindsick if they thought i was on a side when most are betraying themselves in the mirror twenty four seven...it's just all my family now who are the few and proud per every heart pounding pump."
Born in the rapture i figured out i couldn't lay the whole adversary down due not being able to extract each one and sow i came up with the overall plan to just leave them in the fog while growing up more every day and night i felt the power of the particles taking orbit from above to the left at the diagonal positioned true indeed and it's all right back under rotating...
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Published on 25th September 2014 1:03am
Written by nefertumhusiashayheh husiashayheh
"How do i keep branch growing when there is no more males born so far?"
Without physical seed planted planting requires the right one and these days and nights of time it is no longer a standard of tricks and preferences of treats and a lone strong idiot of tricknology nah i don't need her and never did false sense of self staging enemies up for their own demise or playing apart of the overall scheme is vicious not knowing who you are stuck at home all alone with kids running rampant outside metallically chalked, genetically disease and producing more inadequate faults which...
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Published on 25th September 2014 00:51am
Written by UnknownEmo
I'm alone
Alone with my book
My book of things
My book of lies
My book of trust
My book of my disguise
The one thing that makes my insanity
Easy to hide
A book of every wish I make
that will never come true
I still write them down
Because that's what dreamers do
Pretend life is a fantasy
Though we know it's not true
A book of tears I never cried
Words hiding my own waterfall
Maybe because I'm too shy
To express my feelings
That I really want to show
My book of pain
But I still smile
To go back...
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Published on 25th September 2014 00:46am
Written by nefertumhusiashayheh husiashayheh
"4 my family this one is for you..."
Forget being a slave to they say-so all i see is more money piling up more money piling up most staying prepared and still down standing as the one-King all by my lonesome cause my flesh is hopeless sow any way by all means necessary keep dodging the idiots...feel me it has been so much pain struggling when they push you down on your back and then have the nerve to tell you you are this and that and as a matter of fact i can't even stand when they call me black or a flavor around the tick tock and i ain't fronting to they faces for a...
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Published on 24th September 2014 5:07am
Written by nefertumhusiashayheh husiashayheh
a piece of plantain
chopped fresh spinach leaves
onions (any kind)
chives
tomato
sea salt
black pepper
sharp cheddar cheese
chopped mushrooms
3 eggs
turkey breast pieces chopped
olive oil
pan (cast iron preferred)
heat the olive oil put the mushrooms onions tomato spinach leaves turkey breast pieces in order one after the other with about one minute in between on your choice of heat. after the desire cooked veggies and meat hopefully you will have put three eggs and a the piece of plantain in the ninja single serving...
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Published on 24th September 2014 4:56am
Written by jessicathedoll JessicaMurray
"I never want to be like that man. I never want to hurt you."
Oh, but my dear. Like that man you have become. Sliding into his skin, and taking it as your own. Leaving the same residing feelings he distressed before. And yet, I still should have known better. Shouldn't I have, my dear? Yet my mind is not so strong and I melt at the tender touch of ones love. Peeping eyes like a child; I'll began to forget what was once a few moments ago. The flame of the flickering candle will burn all night. And maybe, just maybe, ill place my hand in the slow burning flame. This way I can feel the...
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DU Poetry : Non-Fiction Prose: Diary Entries, Letters and Articles

Published on 24th September 2014 3:08am
Written by nefertumhusiashayheh husiashayheh
I sparked their pulse among the many of the millions of traitors with dividends of so called luxuries laughing to themselves abruptly taken in by the underlying savor..their envy was catered. Ruthless rough rugged tougher and raw is how they giving out the decisions hammer down witness as corporate merchant since your birth certificate is the ticket highly recommended you participate yet we don't even relate to their type of thieving nor stealing by the waters canal driven deep into all those seeds we be needing missing my native fruits and veggies to the heart with more roots from the starts...
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Published on 23rd September 2014 7:49pm
Written by nefertumhusiashayheh husiashayheh
You taught me everything i needed to know and how to grow-up officially a representative fore the diplomatic cause without no applause and wait a minute but funk this off out of the haven dressed down as related no-one can mistake us we stay faded...the total sleep out eyes closed never again will they be awaken....
Ride with me since the grind you called me by the new name i earned after leveling up in this game truly my dream is to ship those imports into exports feeding a neighborhood over there and i swear every living ink i put to this paper curving my calligraphy up high high...
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Published on 23rd September 2014 9:18am
Written by Lady Peninnah Nganga peninnah
Yea i got your letter.I must say,i am impressed by your courage.I appreciate a bold move so ama be as direct.
Two things,yes,a girl like me can go out with a man like you.You are just the type;Respectful,confident,affectionate,presentable,humorous and so full of your self!That drives me to point no.2. No,i can't go out with you,at least not yet.You see,i thought about it all night,you and i,how good we would be together,the fun,the merry,the bad,the ugly...but ah,my heart is full,too full.There is no space for anyone else,at least not yet.
Oh!And one more thing,no!Don't! When i...
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Published on 23rd September 2014 6:20am
Written by nefertumhusiashayheh husiashayheh
"What planet is knocked in before Infinity by the Solar disk as the ending, depending on the geometric corner pocket location, is the level of an event to be hosted outer house while inside the house finish the revelation then take the roof off to see Wisdom...."
Every player came to join the inevitable with names associated with galaxies and they held their titles of certain systems controlling sow all together we became One energized ball of fusion inside the house at a certain period during revolution. They played the game of planets with a triangular theorem and they...
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Published on 23rd September 2014 3:04am
Written by Chels Mystic_Dreamer
We haven't spoken in a while
Yet i want to tell you everything
I want to know how your life has been
If there's anything new you have seen
I want to hear your voice once more
And wake up to your waiting lips
I want to play that game with you
From the moons' waking until dawns' first kiss
I miss imparting my secrets to you
And listening about lifes' new twists
I'd like to hear you say my name
And make me feel as if we alone exist
I wonder now if you even remember me
Our moment seems forever ago
I know for sure we are not...
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Published on 22nd September 2014 6:32am
Written by Rosewing Rosewingaangel
Filling it up to the brim
What kind of noise?
The kind of the beautiful variety.
The kind you get when opening up a new book, hearing the pages crackle to life.
Like the sound of your hand fumbling to find my fingertips.
The pattering of the rain on a tin can. The splash of wet paint on canvas and the scritch of pencil on paper.
The sound of breathing in morning dew, along with the sigh of satisfaction after a summer nap.
The exclamations made after seeing a comet or the silence I seek and long to hear while holding you close.
The rush of...
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Published on 22nd September 2014 5:19am
Written by MC Scenario
Rain taps on the large, glass windows on the other side of the room as I raise my head from my textbook, pages sticking to the side of my face as I do so. The woods that surround the house are pitch black by this hour and even the house is extremely dark, I can't even see into the kitchen. A cold chill travels down my spine as I shift my position on the cold, wooden floor and scoot closer to the fireplace. Though there isn't much of flame, a log still burns slowly within it, giving off enough heat to warm my back and enough light to show that Melissa wasn't down here with me.
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Published on 22nd September 2014 5:19am
Written by mischief_cheesecak
Oh diary Oh diary
The day was terrible
You probably already know
the time I opened my eyes this morning
the coffee I made was horrible
even though I've made it a billion times
I thought I would curl down and die
I got dressed and walked out the door
my kids started to cry
I was runnin' late
All I wanted to do was run and hide
I arrived at my destination
I parked in a handicap spot
I didn't realize or I just ignored
I got started on my assignments
my computer I was working on crashed on site
I yelled at co-worker
I fought...
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Published on 22nd September 2014 4:10am
Written by nefertumhusiashayheh husiashayheh
"will need a ninja for this and if you want to add a nutty flavor to it just add a half purplish avocado without the seed unless you want extra extra fiber then ninja the avocado down or just chop the seed down then add it in. you can also eat the seeds of the honeydew also or blend it in the mixture. get a hold of spring water....i'm coming up with my food arts for healing and i don't even have all the fruits and veggies need yet i can make drink of health 7 seven days out the week guaranteed to put the body on the map!"
fresh spinach leaves
1/3 plantain
raisins ...
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Published on 21st September 2014 8:09pm
Written by MC Scenario
A bead of sweat drips down the side of my face. My breathing, like my mind, is quieted and focused. I am ready to make my next move, but what will that move be? I examine the board carefully, taking note of which cyan and orange and gray tiles belong to you and which ones haven't been purchased yet. I narrow my eyes as I look at you and the board several times, looking for a giveaway; a weak point.
"It's been twenty minutes, MC. Are you going to move or pass?" you ask, looking at me, slightly concerned.
"Shhh... I'm working..." I whisper as I finally come to a...
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