tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14521907633140251132024-03-13T03:27:52.020-07:00Doctor E. DoomLord of Latveria.Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.comBlogger28125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-9621468327447517522021-01-06T02:32:00.004-08:002021-01-06T02:32:50.176-08:00Lord of Latveria<p> Thank you to www.EstablishedTitles.com for my new title as Lord over my spot of land in Scotland which I shall henceforth refer to as Latveria. Soon all will bow before Doom. jk. sorry. not sorry.</p>Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-35844693411710137702020-03-09T00:14:00.000-07:002020-03-09T00:14:23.321-07:00poet's logstardate 2020.3<br />
The poet paints pictures in your mind with words and phrasesNickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-78255685339524887792019-11-16T07:13:00.000-08:002019-11-16T07:13:13.644-08:00poet paints pictures tee shirt<div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;">
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Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-34225719576544850172019-11-16T06:48:00.000-08:002020-02-12T02:57:13.964-08:00Welcome to Latveria<iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/eTSFO-pp208" width="560"></iframe>Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-37574676281444596092019-11-16T06:38:00.001-08:002020-02-12T02:57:27.462-08:00Latveria Forever: the Anthem<iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Jr0IXGqAnn8" width="560"></iframe>Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-90947588718379128422019-11-16T05:03:00.000-08:002020-02-12T02:57:45.592-08:00Latveria, Land of Enchantment<iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Y02h5F0AWgY" width="560"></iframe>Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-17759686611816285692019-11-16T04:35:00.002-08:002020-02-12T02:56:53.120-08:00my angel should be charlie's angellets face it charlies angels without jessica alba is just a joke. no one fits the profile better. put jessica and reese witherspoon in the movie and then youve got a team of angels. am i right? of course i am. doom is always right.<br />
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<br />Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-46419189414888450302018-04-29T05:36:00.002-07:002018-04-29T05:36:30.721-07:00The Doctor's office.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Doctor's orders. more of a suggestion really...<br />
natural remedies for common ailments.... <br />
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*this post is not intended to diagnose, treat, cure or prevent any known diseases. they have webmd for that.<br />
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ailment = remedy<br />
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<ul style="text-align: left;">
<li>low energy / slow metabolism / weight gain = b12, protein, ginseng, water, powerade, fiber, exercise </li>
<li>tooth ache = calcium, magnesium, zinc, fluoride toothpaste, flouridated water, vitamin d, vitamin k, vitamin d orange juice with calcium</li>
<li>memory loss / lack of focus/ poor concentration = gingko biloba </li>
<li>depression = saint john's wort </li>
<li>prostate and urinary tract irritation = saw palmetto </li>
<li>eye health = lutein </li>
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Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-48635070751412334412017-08-17T17:13:00.003-07:002017-08-17T17:15:58.251-07:00Drake the Gold Dragon<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
previously published on journalspace...<br />
posted Tue, 30 Jan 2007 12:06:18 -0800<br />
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He was a gold dragon<br />
a shape shifter<br />
Drake was his name<br />
he could raise the temperature<br />
and generate heat<br />
and cause things to burst into flames<br />
he was born a dragon<br />
but as everyone knows<br />
the gold ones<br />
can look like us<br />
he used his gifts<br />
to protect the weak<br />
he didnt have to<br />
he felt he must<br />
<br />
one day, he was walking<br />
thru town<br />
and in the alley<br />
he heard a scream<br />
3 low-life thugs<br />
were robbing some girl<br />
and harming people<br />
was their thing<br />
without hesitation<br />
the dragon went in shooting flames<br />
at the three jerks<br />
they were not getting away<br />
from him, cause justice was his work<br />
<br />
2 creeps ran for cover<br />
and tried to shoot Drake<br />
from over there<br />
but the heat that he was generating<br />
dissolved their bullets in mid-air<br />
on the other side of the alley<br />
the meanest thug had his victim and a blade<br />
"get out of here and let us go, or this bitch will die"<br />
he said<br />
well, that was a really stupid move<br />
it just pissed Drake off<br />
and suddenly, the thug dropped the knife<br />
cause it was so burning hot<br />
in a split second,<br />
a stream of light<br />
knocked the villain outta the way<br />
then a wall of heat surrounded him and<br />
took the oxygen away<br />
then all 3 hoods passed out and fell to the street<br />
when the cops arrived and found them,<br />
they had a tan that could not be beat.<br />
<br />
the crime rate started dropping then<br />
and i wouldnt call it braggin'<br />
to say that the city owed a lot of thanks<br />
to Drake, the gold dragon</div>
Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-90746359596582921462017-08-17T14:06:00.001-07:002017-08-17T15:08:52.518-07:00Red Cheerwine<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Red Cheerwine<br />
its up to you<br />
nothing can quench this thirst<br />
nothing i know<br />
Red Cheerwine<br />
your cherry taste i crave<br />
makes me feel good inside<br />
it quenches my soul<br />
this thirst must go<br />
<br />
i'd have sworn<br />
other kinds<br />
of drinks could satisfy<br />
i was wrong<br />
now i find<br />
there's no other taste for i<br />
<br />
===Wed, 15 Aug 2007</div>
Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-11779465415736981982017-08-15T17:14:00.002-07:002017-08-15T17:16:05.839-07:00days that end in why<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I only think of you<br />
on days that end in y<br />
sometimes i have to stop<br />
and wipe the tears from my eyes<br />
you were my little girl<br />
no one can replace<br />
i like to think that we<br />
will meet again some day<br />
your smile lit up the room<br />
youre always in my heart<br />
and as long as i have your memory<br />
we are never far apart
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Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-38428079019974791612017-07-21T17:27:00.000-07:002017-08-17T11:31:15.633-07:00NEVER REALLY GONE<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I DONT EVEN KNOW WHERE TO START<br />
ITS HARD TO WRITE WITH A BROKEN HEART<br />
SO MUCH MORE I WANTED TO SAY<br />
BUT OUR TIME WAS SHORT<br />
AND YOU WENT AWAY<br />
AND A PART OF ME DIED WITH YOU<br />
AND I CANNOT GET THAT BACK<br />
BUT YOU STILL LIVE ON IN MY HEART<br />
SO THERE IS NO LOOKING BACK<br />
AS LONG AS I HAVE YOUR MEMORY<br />
AS LONG AS I CAN SEE YOUR SMILE<br />
I CAN FIND THE STRENGTH TO CARRY ON<br />
AND WALK ANOTHER MILE <br />
I CANNOT SAY GOOD BYE TO YOU<br />
AS YOU ARE STILL WITH ME<br />
AND AS LONG AS MY HEART KEEPS BEATING<br />
YOU ARE NEVER REALLY GONE.<br />
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<a href="https://rachelmaynichols.blogspot.com/">https://rachelmaynichols.blogspot.com/</a></div>
Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-88317320268987148952017-06-27T10:18:00.001-07:002017-06-27T10:18:17.955-07:00RAY'S BOOKS<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
NEW BOOK STORE <br />
and home for all my books<br />
present and future.<br />
<br />
<a href="https://raysbookshop.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">RAY'S BOOKS</a><br />
NOW OPEN</div>
Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-50157673438250056032017-06-16T06:26:00.000-07:002017-06-16T06:26:49.703-07:00DAMMIT JIM<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I'M A BLOGGER NOT A SURGEON!</div>
Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-60182246287991073482017-06-16T06:22:00.000-07:002017-06-16T06:31:22.268-07:00MY OTHER BLOG IS A TUMBLR<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
THE DOCTOR IS IN<br />
<a href="https://doctoredoom.tumblr.com/" target="_blank">https://doctoredoom.tumblr.com/</a></div>
Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-23263893271294699862017-06-03T05:12:00.003-07:002017-06-03T05:24:08.147-07:00JULIAR<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">Juliar</span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">July TO ME When IT Suits YOU </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">When YOU Want Something </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">YOU Dont Need </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">July TO ME When YOU Think </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">I AM TOO Dumb TO Know </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">July TO ME AND Dont Care </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">HOW Much IT Hurts </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">July TO ME Because YOU Dont Care </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">Then July TO ME AND SAY JU LUV ME </span><br />
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Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-48554004094376933082017-04-14T01:42:00.001-07:002017-08-17T12:27:51.244-07:00EMERALD CAT AWARD WINNER<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
WINNER OF THE COVETED EMERALD CAT AWARD AT ALLPOETRY.COM. <br />
okay technically it wasnt an award. they just give you a special name at each new level. Level 2 is EMERALD CAT and i got the emerald cat moniker at level 2, but i dont ever get awards... hardly ever... so i made it myself. painted the emerald cat seen here and put it in the blog and made it an award. i guess you could call it a self made award or a NOT AWARD. but you see i never technically won a trophy there and they make it almost impossible so i did my own thing. i mean you have one shot at a trophy per contest and i dont get into a lot of contest because life gets in the way. <br />
<br />
so yeah i made it up and awarded it to me. big deal.<br />
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i did get some neat badges at poetry.com tho...<br />
<br />
ALSO, PAINTER OF THE EMERALD CAT SEEN BELOW...<br />
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<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">ART BY RAY NICHOLS.</td></tr>
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Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-77202751416982362422017-01-12T13:35:00.004-08:002017-01-12T13:35:38.010-08:00GEORGE'S LAST CHRISTMAS<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">The world stopped spinning for a moment or so </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">The sun just went away </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">The music ended and the fans mourned </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">When George died on Christmas day </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">No more new releases from the studio </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">No more songs to sing along </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">The sun is mourning behind the clouds </span><br style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;" /><span style="color: #141823; font-family: Roboto, "Droid Sans", Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">The singer has sung his last song</span></div>
Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-66569260650954875202017-01-12T12:19:00.001-08:002017-01-12T12:19:27.492-08:00The poet paints pictures in your mind with words and phrases.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">Thought of the day</span></div>
Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-38650563496325072122015-04-19T17:42:00.003-07:002015-09-10T16:02:42.446-07:00You can Run but you cant Hide<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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You can run but you cannot hide<br />
<br />
I am eternal and i will find you<br />
Time is on my side<br />
Run where you wish<br />
I will be right behind<br />
I will find you and<br />
When i do<br />
Your soul is mine<br />
<br />
Grim<br />
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<a href="http://grimthedarkreaper.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">grimthedarkreaper.blogspot.com</a></div>
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Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-25962322305414725642015-04-19T09:35:00.000-07:002015-05-09T10:51:16.286-07:00A Mid Night's Dream<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I looked through all the prompts<br />
Then I glanced at the door<br />
From a tree outside the window<br />
I saw a bird I had seen before <br />
<br />
In the quiet I heard scraping<br />
on the window and the floor <br />
I looked about then looked outside<br />
A cold wind chilled me to the core.<br />
<br />
In my half awake state writing<br />
Crimson ink stains on my wrist<br />
The crimson ink smears the paper<br />
As my mind drifts in sleepy bliss <br />
<br />
Suddenly, there comes a tapping<br />
Tapping and scratching at the door<br />
The door creaks open slightly <br />
A stiff breeze goes across the floor <br />
<br />
Beneath the floor there's scratching <br />
Something trying to get in <br />
In the distance I hear howling <br />
As the moon shines bright again <br />
<br />
As the door swings open swiftly<br />
Pushed by wind or ghostly hand <br />
Entereth a raven <br />
Then it turns into a man <br />
<br />
I recognize him swiftly <br />
The one before me that I know<br />
I have read him in the twilight's light<br />
This poet they call Poe <br />
<br />
He points to the closet<br />
I hear scratching at the closet door<br />
I ask him "Are they coming for me?"<br />
He disappears this poet of lore<br />
<br />
As the door starts to open slowly<br />
In the distance I hear the lone wolf cry <br />
And something invisible strokes my spine<br />
And says, "Wake up, its time" <br />
<br />
The alarm clock is blaring<br />
As I open up my eyes<br />
I roll out of bed and get myself dressed<br />
And head for my ride<br />
<br />
True it was all just a dream <br />
I shake it off and lock the door<br />
But in the moon's glow<br />
On the old dead tree <br />
Sits a raven as before<br />
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Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-4422240343883533602015-04-18T13:42:00.002-07:002015-04-19T17:39:05.605-07:00The Killer WebRing<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Her long black hair hangs down<br />
Covering her face<br />
Her little blue dress is torn and tattered<br />
Her soul? There is no trace <br />
She watches from the shadows <br />
Everywhere you go <br />
Leaving a trail of water<br />
On the carpets and the floors <br />
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The first time that you see her<br />
It is already too late <br />
Once you are chosen by her<br />
Death has sealed your fate <br />
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She watches you from the shadows <br />
You hear her footsteps down the hall <br />
She only speaks to echo you<br />
When you're in her darkened thrall <br />
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She watches you for just a week <br />
And then your soul is hers <br />
In the dark of night <br />
When you're all alone <br />
She will come to make things worse.<br />
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You made a deal with the devil<br />
When you clicked on "I agree"<br />
Although nobody warned you of the horrors<br />
You would see <br />
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But somewhere in the fine print <br />
You signed your life away <br />
Another victim of the website<br />
That takes your soul in seven days <br />
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Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-87446385537857779282015-04-18T04:49:00.002-07:002015-04-19T17:39:05.620-07:00Drunken Poet<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="color: #3c3a35; font-family: Georgia, Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20.1599998474121px;">Sing a song of sixpence</span><br />
<span style="color: #3c3a35; font-family: Georgia, Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20.1599998474121px;">A Catcher in the Rye</span><br />
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<span style="color: #3c3a35; font-family: Georgia, Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20.1599998474121px;">Poke him in the eye</span><br />
<span style="color: #3c3a35; font-family: Georgia, Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20.1599998474121px;">When the bar was opened</span><br />
<span style="color: #3c3a35; font-family: Georgia, Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20.1599998474121px;">Coyotes danced and sang</span><br />
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<span style="color: #3c3a35; font-family: Georgia, Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20.1599998474121px;">Followed by the Big Bang</span></div>
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<span style="color: #38761d;">Emerald Cat with a Cheshire style <br />In the deepest shadows <br />I see only your smile <br />You disappear <br />Whenever you please <br />You laugh at us and <br />Shout and tease <br />Emerald Cat with eyes of green <br />You are the greenest thing <br />I have ever seen. <br />Why are you made of gemstone? <br />How can you speak to me ?<br />Where did you come from? <br />Cat of Emerald Green??? </span></div>
Nickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02002305509350664413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1452190763314025113.post-84968387427759887342015-04-12T16:26:00.002-07:002015-04-19T17:39:05.612-07:00RAIN MAN<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Tune into the flow<br />and let your thoughts grow<br />let me rant through your voice<br />pretend you have a choice<br />you invited me in<br />now i will write thru your pen<br />you now run on my juice<br />you have set the music loose<br /><br />I am the real Prometheus<br />who helped you before he sius<br />i existed before man <br />now bow to me again<br />i am and always have been<br />i was Lilith's best friend<br />you will find out in the end<br />that I am the savior of men<br /><br />I gave knowledge to the masses<br />and got them off their asses<br />i taught them how to live<br />and not be a slave to him<br />now before the night is through<br />i will shine a light for you<br />they ask me who am i<br />i am the one who will not die<br />i will teach you if i can<br />you may call me i am <br /><br />I am the World's Master <br />cast out of the sky <br />the lord of all nations <br />and i can never die <br />i was there when Zeus <br />was nailed to a cross <br />he could have but asked me <br />and i would have taken him off <br /><br />I am the asp of Eden <br />i will drive you insane <br />humans cannot handle <br />all my power and my fame <br />i will give you what you want <br />if you ask me to come in <br />you must give your soul to me <br />and your body in the end <br /><br /><div class="text_exposed_show" style="background-color: white; color: #141823; display: inline; font-family: helvetica, arial, 'lucida grande', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">
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