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What is science?
Does science really exclusively pertain to fact, or is it also based on imagination? What determines a fact? Science will say that fact is that which can be replicated in a carefully controlled experiment; that this is the basis for … Continue reading
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The more you love, the less you understand
The more you love, the less you understand; intellect is the most feeble way to comprehend. Try pleasing the beloved with your sharp mind, and she will sweetly revile you as dull and blind. Love is a hurricane that blows … Continue reading
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When all good has died, and begins to rot
When all good has died, and begins to rot All who love truth and beauty begin to fret: How did this nation embrace such evil? What inspired such compact with the devil? Was it the murder of the First American? … Continue reading
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Big Fist will appoint a new hatchet for carnage
Big Fist will appoint a new hatchet for carnage and strike down all who protest bloody outrage. People’s Park is now containerized with profit from the sale of Free Speech by all who despise it. The embrace of genocide is … Continue reading
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Big Fist has come to rule our hearts and minds
Big Fist has come to rule our hearts and minds, And deflect our will to love, be brave and kind. Herod is back, never left, just changed his clothes; And all babies must die today before love grows. O the … Continue reading
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All I love is described by the fleeting light of sunset
All I love is described by the fleeting light of sunset; But the Sun rising in my heart is what I love best. The world dies, and is forgotten time and time again, But my love is always with me … Continue reading
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Where the way and where the path that arrives at your feet?
Where the way and where the path that arrives at your feet? Open the door and open the heart that we abide in love street. We have heard, no man has increased his height by taking thought; We have heard, … Continue reading
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A Sick and Dying America
All the war All the hate But a hymn to Thanatos and his servants. The corporatists Flourish in our Devotion to death. Who are we, But zombies Saluting the flag Of nullity? Why, why so hard to wake up? Why … Continue reading
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Israel is the tail that wags the rabid American dog
Israel is the tail that wags the rabid American dog; O my God, we have plunged into Jewish fascist fog. Where is the light, the love that renounces hate; O my God, where is the courage to change our fate? … Continue reading
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Collapse of American Exceptionalism
The last twenty years in American history are among the most shameful, the most disgusting, in its entire history. And this is saying a lot, given the legacy of genocide and slavery. America has completely gone to the dark side; … Continue reading
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