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[aid] => mick
[title] => till my mind expires
[time] => 2006-09-16 18:05:45
[hometext] => perception is not reality
[bodytext] => In esssnce in every society, their have been certain inalienable immunities implicit, that is to say before community their were wandering families all compromisng physical property, endowed from a sole word labled by the weak of faith as inequality, as compromising God's design, in exchange for security, but lines have been crossed that until you assure me, Intellectual property spinning key hitting ephananies, everyone preaches equality but that aint it, its more about family and assuring all seeds do not see the penitentiary, exonerate the right of privavcy, that all families have a destiny with or without society, from the begionning of Babylon, to the kings of England, I'm runnin a marathon, declaring a state of war on, anyone that theartens all aspects of the word property, or lets redefine it properly, from physical spritual just the residaul feelings of pride make it self evident to any human that this is a war against maraduding men babrbarians attacking the very sin that they themsleves hold within, there are family men that respect the limmits and ride or die with moderation till soemthing pushes their war buittons and whatr we are faced with is a cfrisis of having to rebalance reunite with females balnce out in order to survive and pass your genes on in a planned fashion, but these kids dont listen to nothin but perception which is usually short term fights they keep pickin with me, when if they only knew the haymaker of [poltics I posses, thats why i might swallow my pride but im always lined up for battle, cause choppers could hit anyh target "I telepathically pick in less than a minute, i am more than the one the messiah this is about redfening perception, i'm still runnin stunnin till my time expires. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 240 [topic] => 55 [informant] => BSteel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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