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MYTHE

You who were a child once then of late of Satan now aer called of Jesus drinking only mild milk and eating manna in the wildernesses. Making stones now into breaded life the MYTHE is white. Scripture now Judges not. Be careful how you judge oh rich and famous amos eye knoe thee you have a closet full eyes will never burn for having pockets full only iff eye ever forget to share at all and harden up my heart the worst of you call the Goodwill truck fill it up with a bakers dozen rocks you eat whatever sold there in that marketplaced or tossed away iff ewe aer scrounge or begging money in the parking space a lot of stores iff still unwise the MYTHE is lies. Life is a never ending circle so they say and let it slip away into the dearth of all decay inside a shroud that mystic robe can never hide the sin found out the circle round the MYTHE is time. Giving left overs hoarding mold and mildewed bread until someone that eats it would be dead from eating strang decay then needing back the head and yet still scrounging finding hoping that the meat has not turned red like the color of my flame or brown like the color of my hair in idle chat of love. The MYTHE is round. We will eat and drink and rise we will partee in the night we will treat the sex as something that is due ewe and spend more time in getting over on the man who then will clue us into life the predicted adjective of time. The MYTHE is love. Now the MYTHE is done the Title won no super stations number strewn with love debunked the adages of Roman Rule we won the MYTHE.

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CharlaXTitles

Bakers Dozen

The thumbs rule as contrition comes rule of fear of consternation filling the donut hole with love the bakers dozen purchase some get twelve get one free get thirteen the total counted out on the shipping bag makes an even bakers dozen found out in the dump burnt making lumps of dehydrated clay springs of thistle down the way choking the flower making it bleed one man as he leaves the group to let them group alive one man gone away as twelve rule the earthen sky the one still there ever in hearts still ever yet a bakers dozen their. Rocks of hard sandstone become the bread of children gone. Wayside beacon hedge protection break the tablets made of yeasty stone give them hand to hand to mouth bread at last at least for one more day of Sabbath rest the bakers dozen end to end the thirteenth man the Lord of Children. Lay bread beside the cups so empty as they play with non existant money filling houses with free love imagining the stuff laid up on stove then fired in pans and baked in pots of salutary loaves. Stones gathered near the mud slime pits brought end to end to stack until they number twelve again the thirteenth one not found at all but missing them they said HE fell up off the world into the sky an even bakers dozen now. LORD of flies LORD of bread LORD of stones LORD of Bone taking Spirits home just building Wraith full of wrath for them that will not come Thorns only to the blind who only see the twelve as dozen refusing addition of thirteen the bakers dozen.

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CharlaXTitles

WillShaeks

Please do not oever bear the judgement upon this frail fearie. Anyone would be afraid of famine in the fall or summer after all the play must just go on. The play must go on. That midsummer nites dream was not meant to scare children the donkey head the actors used was so goshe~and many things that Earl wrote wound up in history as being credited to eye. The belly wants a man just wants to eat and grain suffices when there is not one person selling meat. This is the only thing that WillShaeks has ever written it was in a mayonnaise jar on Earl Shakespeare’s porch near his 50 cent beer cooler almost at the end of the yard. The ruling elite have devised chemtrails as a means of covertly microchipping us all in order to create antennas inside of us via nanotechnology so as to make us totally controllable via a "psychocivilized" (electronically mind controlled) society. Using HAARP microwave antennas, the National Security Agency (NSA) can establish a seamless computer link direct to our brains, but first
they're using chemtrails to get the nanoparticles into us which are reassembling in our bodies to form the antennas. WE CAN STOP THIS OUTRAGEOUS INVASION OF OUR BODIES & MINDS! I REPEAT THIS IS A HIGHLY ADVANCED GOVERNMENT BIOLOGICAL AND ATMOSPHERIC WEAPONS SYSTEM IN USE AGAINST THE GENERAL PUBLIC No one can be excluded from infection. Brush your teeth well. Rinse with water. Then Rinse your mouth vigorously for 5 minutes with 1 tsp peroxide, 2 tsp Merlot red wine. Prepare to be shocked and upset that the nanotechnology you spit out and you may want to send a thank you note to Lockheed-Martin and their fellow war criminals Ed.Note what is a timely manner one day a period of twenty four hours or even longer a week of them days or a month of them Sundays this is inserted into this title poem as an example only of pre American writing. He made little itsy bitsy bite size pan cakes and swallowed them of all his stored and horded granary but poetry and screenplay were never quite his forte. He had water but no ice. They skipped a lot when mincing and then messed about a bit some antsing. The Kenner bake easy on and off oven that WillShaeks used to make his muffin is in the Smithstonian Inn. They loved him for he paid for gin with grain and salt they called it the coin of the realm and tossed it off the balcony wall. Every now and then someone remembers Will and thinks it was Earl instead. A man goes in a bar and says Tender give me one and the Tender says let me see them hands and then ewe guessed it NO you cannot have a drink you have a bad case of them WillShaeks.

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Membrain

PriorityEye

Inches make feet without inches there is no foot without beginnings there is no work without measure there is no dearth without a ruler there is no worth there must be rules and there are rules but eye will let them all apply to them my enemies at work and never eye. The horse runs well it has a heart so then they fill syringes from the start to inject the muscles of the neck to make the beast faster than the wind oh heck the animal is dead it never hit the ground but flew too fast and lost the race and life. Desert life is winterless but not without some weather life the sun is always shading and the water is found in sub altern placing near the animals for killing under the ledge of apprehension near the fire of desperation comes the frog and toad and watercrest nut sandwiches. Eye had been to the desert on a horse with no namme it felt good to be out of the rain. Voices come out at me from the air into mye membrain eye call it Disraeli musick it is usually someone in the area with a boom box or even cars with the windows rolled down can be the culprits they hound me when eye am hicking place to place. There is other answers to the crazxy place eye hear noises mad mostly by people in the other cubicles the walls are just invisible the talking is allowed. The thief cannot sneak in sneakers they squeak like he is sweating in his shoe laces. This brings me to mye priority eye. The reason that no one wants to be a Detective is the movies the guy may have had DAMES by the score but he had fights and was so sore the men were ruthless and left him spinning on the side of every road. The streets of New Nuevo York has gum shoe on them. The American idea of Indians and wampum has brought us to the test of food in rest or rants of foreign style they smile and bring the menu back to make certain that the orders write the man has pointed several times at five bills a whack. One from Column A and 2 from Column B brings us to a bill of $23. Well eye wanted some meat too but you are so expansive. Rice and curry hot mustard radishes. Try finding food in the summer time how careful now that eye a homeless one should be then tossing caution to the winding blowing wind when it seems only wrapped so tightly to keep flies at night away. To feed myself is easy to offer some to others almost impossible a few times eye have asked to share they slide that nostril in the air and leave the food to the one that found it in the lair of tossed and discarded things the general city the loose leaf cabbage so nicely adds a bite to the membrain of mye priority eye.

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CharlaXDeposition

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My disposition is almost ready for publishing. At this point eye just need a little more time to polish and tinder it mabe with a line of birdcaged droppings on it. CharlaXXPlainasion Eye is me the personal pronoun I is replaced with eye become a sober poetical religious Jesus lover of mye Parme. Ewe it is her who loves me sometimes eye misspell words purposefully to fit a poem to make the poems bleed to make a poem fit the back of my poetical license plate intended to make the people come back to poem place again again then to remember me to read and smile to understand the poem of a CharlaX man to understand a CharlaX poem to have a read good time to understand the poem of a CharlaX ewe must first understand mye style this poem gentle reader this one that ewe aer reading now this one is a CharlaX Poem this one made me smile. My deposition is now ready for completion and addition and rendering ewe notice the disposition is now a deposition this is the reason for the recitation of the Title. A robot spells words correctly and recites perfectly a POET on the other hand of android never will understand such thinking for inside the box is coffin. Punctual punctuation is ignored and left outside in rain to rust and falter thrust into the mud of time and then replaced with what eye wanted just to say the words are flowing now the ink on the crinkle paper is not waste the space is taken up with flower vase. A rule iff rule there bee is no rules for poets in the field. The Falcon flies up high too far away from mee to cry but tells me in his haste to flee he still loves eye. The many headed hydra that eye face in Hercules embrace is just the empty headed noise of less unfortunates embroiled in this rat race in trying to eat words with rhyme the central focus doth unwind the mirror of mye life is time and curling like a circling beast we find the property is mine the minions scratch the cage to try to find the words underneath the offerings of birds the lime is smearing all mye words a cracker crumbed and shot at eye. First we need to understand what we mean by a "version". A better word than "version" is "translation". The Old Testament was originally written in Hebrew and the New Testament in Greek. If every man could read Hebrew and Greek, then we would have no need for an "English version". Most people can't read Greek, "It's all Greek to me"! We must rely, therefore, upon men who are fully fluent in English and Greek. These "scholars" read the original Greek Bible and come up with an English equivalent. This process is called translation. We have all seen a foreign diplomat give a news conference through the help of a translator. One translator may choose different words or sentences, but the message is identical. Translation is a reliable science of communicating between different languages.

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Just now eye inverted my keyboard to remove the crumbly from a cokkie so mye work space is pristiner than a den of thieves as Ali Baba smiles from Allah and worthwhile gain becomes the nomenclature namme eye still endeavor some to eat and thus to clean. This religious interpretation is the cat’s meow of eplainnation. We go now to the meaning of Habakkuk’s vision as it was written Then the Lord answered me and said: “Write the vision and make it plain on tablets, that he may run who reads it. For the vision is yet for an appointed time; but at the end it will speak, and it will not lie. Though it tarries, wait for it; because it will surely come, it will not tarry.” The Vision was of eye. The poet that will come from nowhere at the end of time. Narcissy and replete with form of God and less a man and less a Jesus man. The Yellow Brick Road leads to the Emerald City and beyond the City is the Diamond Dump where the rest of the real world characters lived. Oz Fast was the leader Crumbly Pudding was the best man and Weldicorn was the girl. Oz Fast had a ten gallon hat and he lived on a cardboard dug out of the ground. Crumbly Pudding lived in a flat space under some woman's porch she always thought that she had a skunk living there and she used to leave a bowl of milknot which crumbly lapped up. Weldicorn was a girl and lived wherever she wants this item is free this item not for sale this item one in a bullion of them. The following falderal of federal inclement ideas were kept in that Mayo Nays Jar of Ed.Note all these many years the people on the Radio are gone the ones that listen linger on but no one can remember the oldies soon and then the young people will be the old people for the end of time has come now eye lay me down to sleep and pray the JESUS my soul to keep iff eye should die before eye wake then eye pray the JESUS my soul to take for Martin Luther said it best the just shall live by faith.

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CharlaXTitles

OnnLimits

Offlimits as opposed to this title space not guilty as charged with Hinckley or Sirhan or Jeffery or Mark or David or Chapman or John. And because it was John Lennon, and because it was a man with a gun, we fell back into the ritual. If you were there for the sixties, the ritual was part of your life. We went through it for John F. Kennedy and for Martin Luther King, for Malcolm X and for Robert Kennedy. The earth shook, and then grief was slowly handled by plunging into newspapers and television shows. We knew there would be days of cliché-ridden expressions of shock from the politicians; tearful shots of mourning crowds; obscene invasions of the privacy of The Widow; calls for gun control; apocalyptic declarations about the sickness of America; and then, finally, the orgy over, everybody would go on with their lives. Except . . . this time there was a difference. Somebody murdered John Lennon. Eye wanna hold thy hands sweet ewe eye wanna hold thy hands sweet babay ewe Oh please, say to me ewe'll let me be your man ewe say to me ewe'll let me hold ewe hand. Now let me hold ewe hand, eye want to hold ewe hand. Onnlimits has discovered Sirhan worked frequently, but at low-paying jobs as a salesman for a health food store or a groomsman at the Santa Anita Racetrack. He loved the latter day saints and wanted very badly to become a jockey. Although his small physical stature was ideal, he lacked the nerve, according to an acquaintance. After a series of horse-riding accidents, which sent him to the hospital, his career dreams ended. Nevertheless, Sirhan was not a wealthy man. The most money he purportedly owned at any one time was a settlement check after falling off a horse. Of possessions, his only one was a 1956 Desoto. Onnlimits ad : 1956 DE SOTO FIREDOME $2,900 this one could have never been his it was out of his price range the author of the Title poem has entered this as a rare example of fiction becoming truth. This man killed a Presidential candidate even unliked as he was he was a good American. Onnlimits News: Hinckley had "been in failing health for some time and his passing is due to age," said church spokesman Bruce Olsen. "He was speaking in public as late as two to three weeks ago and had a full schedule in his office as late as last week."The Latter Day Church Of Acid LSD used Dynomite in an attempt to reach a river in the desert this is a flagrant breach of the Prime Directive. Onnlimits News Dateline: California The man that Shot at Reagan is unavailable for comment. As ewe well know by now eye love ewe very much. Over the past seven months eye've left ewe dozens of poems, letters and love messages in the faint hope that ewe could develop an interest in mee. Although we have never talked on the phone eye never had the nerve to simply approach ewe and introduce myself. Besides my shyness, eye honestly did not wish to bother ewe with my constant presence. Eye know the many messages left at your door and in your mailbox were a nuisance, but eye felt that it was the most painless way for me to express my love for ewe. Ed.Noted. Onnlimits is a song sung a whistling in the desert spaces. Onnlimits Event: Prison Time

Dahmer spent the next six years living with his grandmother in West Allis, Wisconsin. He continued drinking milk heavily and stayed in trouble with the police. In August 1982, he was arrested at a state fair. For playing Dahmer. For acting up. For solo contendre. The exposure to the elements has weakened his disposition. It was the first time the killer used the name Zodiac. In the letter the Zodiac included information which proved he was present during the murders and a message that his identity was hidden inside the ciphers. He was based in California but eye personally believed he did some killing in New York even serial killers move around and take vacations perhaps he was there and it rally was him in the park evading the Dobermans. We are searching for reliable persons/companies who can act as a DISTRIBUTOR/RECEIVING OFFICER for our company in their locations. Upon your acceptance and when approved by the

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Ingratification
New word ewe. Ingratification. A CharlaX Definition the poetic license plate intact and added to the mixture of mye mind to bring a new and better day to all the minions trapped in time.
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http://writebay.com/?site=maxsecure this was once mye free poetry web site eye feel that eye have been robbed and eye am certain it was not only mee what have they begun with this takeover of the free. This is Shakespeare's third segmented wormy inversion. Shakespeare's third period includes his greatest tragedy and his dark or bitter comedies. The tragedies of this period are the most profound of his works. Hamlet goes far beyond other tragedies of revenge in picturing the mingled sordidness and glory of the human condition. Othello the
growth of unjustified jealously in the protagonist. King Lear deals with the consequences of the irresponsibility and misjudgment of an early ruler of Britain and his councillor. The tragic outcome is the result of their giving power to their evil offspring rather that their good offspring. Antony and Cleopatra with a different type of love, namely, the middle-aged passion of the Roman general Mark Antony for the Egyptian queen Cleopatra. In Macbeth, Shakespeare depicts the tragedy of a basically good man, who led on by others, succumbs to ambition. In getting and retaining the Scottish throne, Macbeth dulls his humanity to the point where he becomes capable of committing anyenormity. Three other plays of this period suggest a bitterness lacking in these tragedies because the protagonists do not seem to possess greatness or tragic stature. In Troilus and Cressida The gulf between the ideal and the real, both individually and politically, is evoked. In Coriolanus, the Roman hero is portrayed as unable to bring himself either to woo the Roman masses or to crush them by force. Timon of Athens is a similarly bitter play
about a character reduced to nothing by ingratification. The two comedies of this period are also dark in mood. Of these, All's Well That Ends Well is less significant that Measure for Measure which suggests a picture of morality in Christian terms. SO we come to the CharlaX definition of morality: Ingratification. Limited space and time prevents the discourse needed to empty out long flowing vines and than decant the poetry. A man is still and ever a man the measure is love not the size of his army. Eye am an Army of minions and one. Let us take King Lear once reminded me of a Devil on fire? My Kingdom For A Sword My Kingdom For A Sword He was a ggod good king a real man among men. When the day of battle came; He learned the hard way. I have heard men say I had to do that. NO you didn~t. There is no real reason to fight. The Jesus of Heaven possessed much more might; Then the good king Hamlet in a real fight. When the fighting got around the field toward the Crown; the good ggod King Hamlet was heard to abound: in solid oaths and epitaths this saying is oft repeated until this day. A sword? Place a Sword in my hand!, my KINGDOM for a sword??? This oath was proclaimed, just before the ggod good King Hamlet died. Alas Poor Hamlet eye knoe ewe well. Who was Yorick? I guess he fell with lots less fuss and circumstance. The Moral of this tale. Keep thy Kingdom made of wind my Heavenly friend. And Keep the door open for my friends. A sword is made of light and wind. My Kingdom tis of thee. The ^A^ngel of the night. The Jesus of Humanity. For those of you among the purists accusing me of playgerism forget me not old minions for the playgerist is eye. Mee. The moral majority will never protest for they want that old and rusty brass ring the promise of a life in a fancy house with three car garages and all the perks of modern society. The ones that would attain to a protestant belief protest within the system only as much as it is afforded them to do they cannot swim where eye can walk so true. Mister Technology has said it best welcome to 1984 again. Which brings us back again to our ingratification.