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Friday, October 21. A little dot on the map. A sunny island out in the sea. Dressed in fine greenery of shrubs. Adorned with neat rows of palms. And lined with white strips of beaches. It beckons and welcomes the tiny waves. That gently laps up the sandy coasts. As the warm rays bathes thy skin. And the cool breeze lightly carresses thy form. One is lulled into a deep slumber. Sunday, October 9. I ponder and wonder. Awaiting the magical hour. Seconds, minutes, hours. One by one they slip by.
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Wednesday, March 29. Wouldn't it be nice if there's an absolute for everything? Where people say what they mean about everything? Where there are no gray areas or uncertainties. Where all that appears are confirmations of realities. In a world so absolute. Subjectivity could never tain or pollute. We would all be junking our colourful imagination. To stick by stiff-white and rigid-black fixations. Where all would be perfect, just and right. So we can sleep tight at nights. Thursday, March 23. Here's to a...
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Monday, February 27. A spell known to few. Only works if you knew. A secret little hideout. The perfect place to chill out. Just good ol' drinking buddies. And a few sing-along tunes. A little perk me up. Bill Withers - Lovely Day. When the day that lies ahead of me. Seems impossible to face. When someone else instead of me. Always seems to know the way. Then I look at you. And the world's alright with me. Just one look at you. And I know it's gonna be. Find the song @. Reach out and fall flat. Which tea...
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It takes a little. Wednesday, May 30. Tis a funny bossy thing. It has a hand in almost everything. From delivering wondrous miracles. To causing catastrophic debacles. Last seen blubbing: A southern summer island. Busy with: Sustaining Utopia. Preferrs Blubbing with: Fellow imperfect imps. Avoids Blubbing with: Perfectly proper prudes. Building stars, slaying monsters, churning crap. Is there a centre to this world? Recommended 380px by 225px. Get your free tag-board at cbox.
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Monday, March 5. Tis will probably be the 1st and last I ever directly addressed anyone in tis blog. I've left tis blog to rot away for ages simply becoz' I couldn't figure out how to switch to the new blog site. Sounds like the act of a tech-idiot. There is no sin except stupidity." - Oscar Wilde, 1891. Http:/ en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Oscar Wilde. Some wise words from a wicked man:. It is only shallow people who do not judge by appearances. The true mystery of the world is the visible, not the invisible.
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Monday, September 19. Like a feather floating. All danger zones awaiting. To swallow the unsuspecting. Thru the chilly wind howling. One hears the cracking. Of crevices in making. Heartbeat in ears pounding. The exit however denying. Eternity of darkness reigning. Thursday, September 15. Day in and out. About the rich and famous. And scandalous court cases. As readers soak and revel. In nitty gritty details. Stars politicians criminals et. al. Learn to live life on the edge. Some sigh over the pages.
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Tuesday, May 31. Sashaying to the beat. Clip Clopping in the heat. Head one-eighth of their bodies. Legs that seem neverending. Clothed in frills that barely cover. Or gowns with trains that glide forever. Svelte figures with bosoms overflowing. Perky bums that keeps men gawking. With noses as sharp as a woodpeckers beaks. And cheekbones that may cut thru meat. Perfect as they are not unlike minature dolls grown. That collectors love to grab one of their own. Not a scar marrs the porcelain perfection.
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The Cyber World Haven. Thursday, July 19. A god given shelter. From the stormy seas of emotions. And the raging onslaught of desolation. Where one battles on in isolation. Or seek allies to form battalions. Wielding powers of colossal destruction. A formidable force of segregation. Last seen blubbing: A southern summer island. Busy with: Sustaining Utopia. Preferrs Blubbing with: Fellow imperfect imps. Avoids Blubbing with: Perfectly proper prudes. Building stars, slaying monsters, churning crap.
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Sunday, June 26. Honeymoon period swiftly pass. Full of uncertainty one prods on. Caught up the neverending flow. As the peak approaches. Tonnes of brain numbing information. Zombify your words and actions. Sunless days and moonless nights. Welcome to the 9to9. One of those days. Tuesday, June 7. One of those days. Feet weighed down by chains and bolts. Brain activity slows to a trickle. Body becoming a lumpy massive burden. SOSing for a massive fuel recharge. As your mind and body fuse out.
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Friday, July 21. Http:/ www.partizanlab.com/partizanlab/films/. Click on centre pic. Its not the end of the world. Http:/ www.partizanlab.com/partizanlab/musicvideos/? Click on pic to view. Sunday, July 2. In the blink of an eye. A huge collective sigh. Swept across entire nations. Beyond all logical explainations. A giant once marked for greatness. Foiled by the rival with great finesse. Banished with great irrevocability. Dashing the punting hopes of a large majority. The ball is round. indeed.