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Star fleet is taking enrollments User ID: 83095966 Australia 06/30/2022 04:12 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | https://imgur.com/tiITkYY Tomorrow morning I go away for ten days, I go to sell show bags at the carnival 4 hours drive down the coast from here. Camp up with my man, and watch the families and children play on the big toys they set up. so Don't frett, I'll be home after the tenth. Today was just a day, tomorrow is gonna be better. |
Anonymous Coward User ID: 82737484 United States 06/30/2022 04:21 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | [imgur] [link to i.imgur.com (secure)] Quoting: Wake up men Tomorrow morning I go away for ten days, I go to sell show bags at the carnival 4 hours drive down the coast from here. Camp up with my man, and watch the families and children play on the big toys they set up. so Don't frett, I'll be home after the tenth. :freedog: sounds rather nice I'll be travelling next week for the 1st time in a long time myself. |
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Star fleet is taking enrollments User ID: 83095966 Australia 06/30/2022 04:34 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I'll take a few on my blurry busted bum phone whilst I am away. Working to get a new one, or a larger pad. https://imgur.com/0rdgDWx But it is Breebies birthday on the 5th, she will be 23, the runty one of our litter she is, a very good worker, big drinker. we gave her a card and told her she does not have to pay us back the $1700 dollars to get Tobi out of the vets after her snake bite. We both think that will relax her mind. https://imgur.com/uzYKCed They may be grown up, but their still your baby. Today was just a day, tomorrow is gonna be better. |
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Star fleet is taking enrollments User ID: 83095966 Australia 06/30/2022 04:44 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | just a German mum and An Australian dad. https://imgur.com/kEghTOz Today was just a day, tomorrow is gonna be better. |
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Anonymous Coward User ID: 11798990 Ireland 06/30/2022 06:18 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Sometimes a Wild God Quoting: Anonymous Coward 80793483 Sometimes a wild god comes to the table. He is awkward and does not know the ways Of porcelain, of fork and mustard and silver. His voice makes vinegar from wine. When the wild god arrives at the door, You will probably fear him. He reminds you of something dark That you might have dreamt, Or the secret you do not wish to be shared. He will not ring the doorbell; Instead he scrapes with his fingers Leaving blood on the paintwork, Though primroses grow In circles round his feet. You do not want to let him in. You are very busy. It is late, or early, and besides… You cannot look at him straight Because he makes you want to cry. Your dog barks; The wild god smiles. He holds out his hand and The dog licks his wounds, Then leads him inside. The wild god stands in your kitchen. Ivy is taking over your sideboard; Mistletoe has moved into the lampshades And wrens have begun to sing An old song in the mouth of your kettle. ‘I haven’t much,’ you say And give him the worst of your food. He sits at the table, bleeding. He coughs up foxes. There are otters in his eyes. When your wife calls down, You close the door and Tell her it’s fine. You will not let her see The strange guest at your table. The wild god asks for whiskey And you pour a glass for him, Then a glass for yourself. Three snakes are beginning to nest In your voicebox. You cough. Oh, limitless space. Oh, eternal mystery. Oh, endless cycles of death and birth. Oh, miracle of life. Oh, the wondrous dance of it all. You cough again, Expectorate the snakes and Water down the whiskey, Wondering how you got so old And where your passion went. The wild god reaches into a bag Made of moles and nightingale-skin. He pulls out a two-reeded pipe, Raises an eyebrow And all the birds begin to sing. The fox leaps into your eyes. Otters rush from the darkness. The snakes pour through your body. Your dog howls and upstairs Your wife both exults and weeps at once. The wild god dances with your dog. You dance with the sparrows. A white stag pulls up a stool And bellows hymns to enchantments. A pelican leaps from chair to chair. In the distance, warriors pour from their tombs. Ancient gold grows like grass in the fields. Everyone dreams the words to long-forgotten songs. The hills echo and the grey stones ring With laughter and madness and pain. In the middle of the dance, The house takes off from the ground. Clouds climb through the windows; Lightning pounds its fists on the table And the moon leans in. The wild god points to your side. You are bleeding heavily. You have been bleeding for a long time, Possibly since you were born. There is a bear in the wound. ‘Why did you leave me to die?’ Asks the wild god and you say: ‘I was busy surviving. The shops were all closed; I didn’t know how. I’m sorry.’ Listen to them: The fox in your neck and The snakes in your arms and The wren and the sparrow and the deer… The great un-nameable beasts In your liver and your kidneys and your heart… There is a symphony of howling. A cacophony of dissent. The wild god nods his head and You wake on the floor holding a knife, A bottle and a handful of black fur. Your dog is asleep on the table. Your wife is stirring, far above. Your cheeks are wet with tears; Your mouth aches from laughter or shouting. A black bear is sitting by the fire. Sometimes a wild god comes to the table. He is awkward and does not know the ways Of porcelain, of fork and mustard and silver. His voice makes vinegar from wine And brings the dead to life. © Tom Hirons [link to tomhirons.com (secure)] |
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Om mani padme hum User ID: 83776681 Austria 06/30/2022 07:42 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Sometimes a Wild God Quoting: Anonymous Coward 80793483 Sometimes a wild god comes to the table. He is awkward and does not know the ways Of porcelain, of fork and mustard and silver. His voice makes vinegar from wine. When the wild god arrives at the door, You will probably fear him. He reminds you of something dark That you might have dreamt, Or the secret you do not wish to be shared. He will not ring the doorbell; Instead he scrapes with his fingers Leaving blood on the paintwork, Though primroses grow In circles round his feet. You do not want to let him in. You are very busy. It is late, or early, and besides… You cannot look at him straight Because he makes you want to cry. Your dog barks; The wild god smiles. He holds out his hand and The dog licks his wounds, Then leads him inside. The wild god stands in your kitchen. Ivy is taking over your sideboard; Mistletoe has moved into the lampshades And wrens have begun to sing An old song in the mouth of your kettle. ‘I haven’t much,’ you say And give him the worst of your food. He sits at the table, bleeding. He coughs up foxes. There are otters in his eyes. When your wife calls down, You close the door and Tell her it’s fine. You will not let her see The strange guest at your table. The wild god asks for whiskey And you pour a glass for him, Then a glass for yourself. Three snakes are beginning to nest In your voicebox. You cough. Oh, limitless space. Oh, eternal mystery. Oh, endless cycles of death and birth. Oh, miracle of life. Oh, the wondrous dance of it all. You cough again, Expectorate the snakes and Water down the whiskey, Wondering how you got so old And where your passion went. The wild god reaches into a bag Made of moles and nightingale-skin. He pulls out a two-reeded pipe, Raises an eyebrow And all the birds begin to sing. The fox leaps into your eyes. Otters rush from the darkness. The snakes pour through your body. Your dog howls and upstairs Your wife both exults and weeps at once. The wild god dances with your dog. You dance with the sparrows. A white stag pulls up a stool And bellows hymns to enchantments. A pelican leaps from chair to chair. In the distance, warriors pour from their tombs. Ancient gold grows like grass in the fields. Everyone dreams the words to long-forgotten songs. The hills echo and the grey stones ring With laughter and madness and pain. In the middle of the dance, The house takes off from the ground. Clouds climb through the windows; Lightning pounds its fists on the table And the moon leans in. The wild god points to your side. You are bleeding heavily. You have been bleeding for a long time, Possibly since you were born. There is a bear in the wound. ‘Why did you leave me to die?’ Asks the wild god and you say: ‘I was busy surviving. The shops were all closed; I didn’t know how. I’m sorry.’ Listen to them: The fox in your neck and The snakes in your arms and The wren and the sparrow and the deer… The great un-nameable beasts In your liver and your kidneys and your heart… There is a symphony of howling. A cacophony of dissent. The wild god nods his head and You wake on the floor holding a knife, A bottle and a handful of black fur. Your dog is asleep on the table. Your wife is stirring, far above. Your cheeks are wet with tears; Your mouth aches from laughter or shouting. A black bear is sitting by the fire. Sometimes a wild god comes to the table. He is awkward and does not know the ways Of porcelain, of fork and mustard and silver. His voice makes vinegar from wine And brings the dead to life. © Tom Hirons [link to tomhirons.com (secure)] Thank you so much Irish absolute brilliance [link to m.youtube.com (secure)] .Truth made names in the world, and without them we can’t refer to truth. Truth is one and is many, teaching one thing through the many... .It won't be seen or understood as something particular. Rather, the kingdom is spread out upon the earth, yet people do not see it.. |
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Star fleet is taking enrollments User ID: 83095966 Australia 06/30/2022 10:05 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Just watched the new trek epp 9 Scary as all shit! then watched the Orville That was a fantastic eppisode. https://imgur.com/WXiAKhs Last Edited by Wake up men on 06/30/2022 10:11 AM Today was just a day, tomorrow is gonna be better. |
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