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Economy on life support See how the farm works Politicians eating well getting extra padding from the real people Wanting things that average people can barely afford cut back If these politicians were serious why not freeze their pay Cut it back to the sixties salaries Not a word of this I knew my grandparents the great depression didn’t sound like Disney world to me And too all who think one is to blame remember the votes Many more than one Never forget the debt, when the perfect domino falling happens In a time where the just get bys and the dwindling middle class needs assistance Please stop attacking the miniscule ones who do abuse The house and senate want to pull the plug on sweet elderly people We should all go to the capitol and give them bird and yell remember re elections come who deserve Economy heart beat needs life support Pass this on pass this everywhere If suffering more is their idea of making us better Then l...

Lippy in silence Feel the moment to speak but don’t Opinions crossed the belief line Logic becomes esoteric wiki edit Believe in what is said all you need Nerves hit like a fish on a hook No turning back Earthquakes come and go Survival becomes for the fittest Animal kingdom now in the streets Err was the past Trust in fictional being Perfection with a simple repent Crosshairs becomes harsh words of terror No blame victim is really well to do Silent and humbled in beings stupidity Change the world but not the changer Voice no use words Lippy in silence

Hope this isn't the beginning of another economic melt down, but oh well the backs of the working will keep it together again. Asian stock markets sink over US debt fears - Yahoo! News

Ghosts Even when I stand in front of eyes Vision goes through Light doesn’t pass through me though My skin is warm Have a friendly smile Didn’t see my name in any notices Online in person I blend to the surrounding Shrug maybe too much on others mind Living as a spirit Not lost know where I am What spell has been casted? Still even the lost spirits look through Apparition goes through solids With the edge of not being noticed Content of being alive Haunt the mirror I breathe smile and pulse I show up in pictures So don’t the others at times Ghosts

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Keeping the fire Miserable moments brings hope Happy all the time deals poorly From one point to another end Know the good free the bad Who gets the advantage? Trust in inner desires Look way beyond a mirror view Belief should begin here Not from the self help Yes ladies and gentleman This is in all of us Burns weak in many in some too strong Others doesn’t want it lit Why? Is for you to answer Hold your mind the heart will always endures Place strong ideas with passion Gather will grab a match Dreams only come to those who friends oneself Keeping the fire

The bathe Late night late morning Clean in between the ears Squeak the mind Fresh for the feel Wishing for the nourishment Become wiser more clever Amaze others and the one who looks back at you Out of soap face cloth lost Wonders of silent screams Self-inflicted enjoyments sticky Eloped with page turners Possibilities in the maze of mind Map lost in education? Framed on the wall was proof Desires somewhere in child dreams Grab the towel dry off the darkest secrets Keeping the logic spectacles close to heart Logic seems Sahara like Wise drive by better then ill drama Hair dried cleaned skin Smell fresh brain should have shaved The bathe

Extremes and in the middle Why do people agree quickly to some far off points? In your space and judge you wrong even before you speak Maybe it was this way for Socrates? He had the stride to get through the crap Finding truth is not a belief Facts do exist and do not bend to fit agendas Cloudy minds have become Filled with anger and like certain stars of WWII Searching for the culprits Of course the ones to blame Are the puppet masters behind the curtain are pulling strings While guessing middle are most Fear should not work over and over Take the food from mouths money from the pocket The voices will be clear Extremes and in the middle

Obscure reasoning Words do funny things to us Keeps us from learning if other words are said a certain way Some get upset few get to angry Feel that being stepped on Most of us get played Rhymes make us sing Passionate words riles our passions Violent words turn in some cases violence While other’s words are obscure Tears spill while imagination plays Hearts race in romance moments Such a craft that is developed Shares ideas feelings Print for a day in cases many years Make believe beings have become real History written by ones in power Wisdom ones had a distrust for this Thought is pure writing it down in jeopardy Obscure reasoning

                                            HAPPENING RIGHT BEFORE OUR EYES

Eyes in a dream Sounds a bit freaky, inspires the notion who watches the watchers. Seeing and observing the activities of the so called in charge. Some take the money and never gives returns. In some cases some work hard to get little, and still the powerful take away, change the rules on others. Whilst the powerful and wealthy feel they need more. Think the wonder if they are being watched and know that points are kept and others are only a figure and has no authority to forgive the sins. Will there ever be a moment where the scales aren’t equal but better balanced? Greed over rules the needs and ones who help the powerful must think they’ll get a slice of the cake. Or they have become so Calais that they feel it’s only a job and if they don’t get the money someone else will do the dirty work. Even dictators had people cook for them and looked the other way. This is only a notion from a dream so a bit of paranoia or maybe mud thrown in the face to many times, creatively working...

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Say Say something Beautiful to think about Gets mind tied sometimes Powerful while being frail Minds can be so beautiful One plus one here can be a million If properly in the say Teary smiles left for pleasure moments Sadness left on the fray Lift others higher than where you are As others say you will be even cloud surfing Smiles from others priceless Gather them lock them in a special place When rain comes to the darkness of mind Unlock these and like a rocket the stars are yours Listen to comfort words Fools may lay and wait Who listens nowadays? And advice is free as all do Say

These are some incredible pictures of the Milky Way. I tend to sit sometimes at night and wonder what it must of been like before we all modernized with street lights big city lights. It really must of been incredible to star watch then. Anyways been looking at these for a few minutes and felt I'll do my part and showing many others. So peaceful wish i was there to view these. Views of the Milky Way Galaxy Photos | Views of the Milky Way Galaxy Pictures - Yahoo! News

The challenge This all began around Easter a slight slide of my mom’s health. I and my niece have been really challenged. While working we also have to give much more assistances to my mom close to bed ridding. I don’t mind so much but it does take its toll on ones mentality. Then this past weekend I lost something that did encourage me to share my thoughts on this, advertisers for someone abused the privilege to have them now I didn’t make any real money but gave me encouragement to get posts here more often. Now my mom being stuck in bed all the time gets lonely so I try giving her as much company as I can. Life’s little bumps seem to get a bit bigger. So I apologize for some of the few consistent readers I do have. I do hope with some time my mom will finally get proper diagnoses and get some real treatment. Cleaning her and making sure she is taking her meds and trying to cheer her up as much as possible, plus getting the bills all squared for the month, gives small window to ...

One for the minute Sock change mind change Each way does little Saying the words To really mean the words Passion or lip sync Let it mean something Epic or three words Since time limits seems limited A minute or less will be enough Some will criticize anyways Show the conviction Put in a corner keep pushing back Loud voices catch people’s ears Mind may not listen though Who keeps the truth eventually gets heard All have the opinion Some never choose to use it Like a wild flower in a field of others Bees or butterflies will get to them May be seconds or One for the minute

Human to squirrel Observe the being runs stops Forages through for its quarry Runs looks around Nervous from side to side A quick stare Goes about foraging again Hears or sees something looks around Joined by its mate now both trot around Wait they look over there sides Is there a predator coming? Nervously they start making their way Stopping briefly to look at the quarry again Rifling through for something they want Now moving again not waiting for anything must heading towards Their dwelling wait no it’s their vehicle Observed this with people not squirrels The difference is small when you really watch at stores Human to squirrel

The Grubble Sticky words attach in the head Volatile moments in a funk Feeling the rub for not in the herd Experiences shared no back up on the wall A sneer from who Duchamp would envy Blues of the weak philosophy Loudly the low volume blares Time of too many small words It’s all gotta be fun Read is for the mundane Drink others will solve the problems Loosely care when it comes to one care a lot Nieztche’s super man was for the who looks the mirror Mirrors are for the vain The laundry is out for many to envy Wait judging is not fair A crammed mind of ideas shadow an empty bottle The Grubble

Rage or just an upset tummy Things from childhood are like luggage Cranky tempers temper tantrums Still be carried Why? Never taught different Getting upset well could be gas Crankiness could be missed nap time To judge these others is like judging two year olds Making fun of others is only on a bigger playground now A baby’s bottle for all Responsible the imaginary friend did it So grab someone and burp them could be gas Whine seems to be the way of getting compassion Even when it’s on video your mistakes Reasoning that’s for older crowds Enjoy the youth for eventually may have to be grown Yes young you want to be old, old wants the youth Who enjoys the ride? Before reacting remember Rage or just an upset tummy

Familiar to old ways Romance is the child of this If it’s familiar means you are use to it Newness unless spoken by many others Gets looked away on This brings thought to hype gives credence? Guess that’s why it’s always nine out of ten For there is always that don’t know anything Or the only one that knows that it was never tried by nine others Coined is the flash of the day Quoted are the mediocre from yester year Credence to the ones who never stop Pedigree by time not money Future holds bright to the perseverance Resilient with the letter Years from now many will say Familiar to old ways

Moment for the fourth Here another country’s birthday Many forms of celebration And still says “We Are the People” Many will be working This gives us strengths Looking good at two hundred and thirty five years old May be other older countries Still we hold what the fore fathers hold true Union to be as one Agree on few things compromise on many This is our strength Give opinions whether we agree or not Still the rights are there Remember others today served or not Being American has many meanings Fireworks conclude this birth Happy birthday United States May there be many more Moment for the fourth