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  • Soup du Jour
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    0204 Synthesis of Chiral trans-Epoxides
    Full Text: HTML PDF (75 kb)

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  • Zeebu
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    But high winds and
    torrential rain
    left much of the region without
    electricity or telephone service,
    forced schools
    to close and sent rivers over
    their banks

    authorities said two men died
    after being swept away
    by floodwaters,
    though some put
    the toll
    at five

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  • Jason
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    Originally posted by gran guerrero View Post
    you were looking for an excuse to post poetry weren't you
    was working on the design of a chapbook to be handed out at an upcoming gallery showing. poets and artists are partnered and the artist has free reign to create visually what the poet has painted with words.

    so yeah, i really had that on my clipboard. :P

    wouldn't mind getting another poetry thread going though. it's been awhile. that being said, i haven't written anything in a looong time.

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  • gran guerrero
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    ok it was just me posting some of my poetry

    hijackin this thread 4 all the poets out there who just want to break free from the injustice of silence!!!

    History Returned

    Humans, humans
    Everywhere
    Have nothing better
    But to kill and scare
    Bodies, bodies
    On the ground
    Bloodshed
    All around
    Jesus
    On the cross
    Black people
    With a cotton farming boss
    Spanish inquisition
    Lives were lost
    Help us, help us
    Cries unheard
    No mercy is undeserved
    Hide us, hide us
    Abide our lives
    Please don’t leave us all deprived
    For we live in fear
    Not everything is at it appears
    Savages
    Trail of tears
    Indian lands now ravaged
    Witches in Salem
    It’s the devil’s work
    So hang them
    Red hunt
    Communists with their evil schemes
    Start with the one out front
    Jews
    Auschwitz gas chambers
    Who else is there to pursue?
    Terrorists
    They’re all from the Mid. East
    Kill them all, even the pacifists
    Why, why
    Is history returned?
    Hanged, shot, drowned and burned
    Your language is weird
    Your ways are jeered
    Your clothes are too bright
    And your skin is not white
    Wait, Wait
    Accuse the accusers
    Persecute the persecutors
    Violence, violence
    Stop living in silence
    It’s not too late
    To change our fate

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  • gran guerrero
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    no really I copied this

    Breathing

    In
    And
    Outside
    Funnelling
    Throughout all our minds
    Finding the reflection of who
    We are and why we are here, these questions are not so
    Clear
    Turn
    The page
    Spiralling
    Through eternity
    Time and space are just illusions
    Figuring out what is real, I ask myself who am
    I
    To
    Deny
    My beliefs
    Wondering the truth
    That my mind, body and soul wants to
    Seek for clarity, I learn that I just have to be…

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  • gran guerrero
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    Originally posted by Jason View Post
    perched as he was
    on the brink of it all
    drawn by a curiosity
    of the feline persuasion
    the stops along the way
    he’d once called home
    the silly things
    he had yet to do
    the serious things
    he took all too seriously
    and the people
    the bright
    beautiful
    benevolent
    people
    oh, and the bastards, too
    the snotty
    self-absorbed
    snake in the grass
    bastards
    long forgotten faces
    in a photo album
    left in an attic
    placed in the cruel hands
    of time
    as he sat there
    on the edge
    precarious
    peering
    pondering
    everything seemed to be
    such a long way
    down
    you were looking for an excuse to post poetry weren't you

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  • Jason
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    perched as he was
    on the brink of it all
    drawn by a curiosity
    of the feline persuasion
    the stops along the way
    he’d once called home
    the silly things
    he had yet to do
    the serious things
    he took all too seriously
    and the people
    the bright
    beautiful
    benevolent
    people
    oh, and the bastards, too
    the snotty
    self-absorbed
    snake in the grass
    bastards
    long forgotten faces
    in a photo album
    left in an attic
    placed in the cruel hands
    of time
    as he sat there
    on the edge
    precarious
    peering
    pondering
    everything seemed to be
    such a long way
    down

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  • Lizard Fuel
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    Angry
    Smile Cool Question Exclamation Lightbulb Arrow Thumbs up

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  • Rigor
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    ..

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  • Xog
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    t580998903

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  • duel pasta
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    802|619

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  • Nockm
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    (build 1.6.0_18-b07)

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  • TagMor
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    umop apisdn

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  • Edify
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    hmm. there's actually nothing on my clipboard. Odd.

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