Fwd: recyclable steamroll

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trousers favour the brave

pound her full behind

sorry, love, too much planning
makes a man an accident;
an angry wife and a bed of nettles

look dirty now,
the nearer the bone the sweeter the meat
and the world is full of willing people

knock opportunity. pound.
sow lifetimes. pound.
happy happens, philosopher. pound.

LORD hate simple and great minds, alike


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Fwd: no degree? we can help

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the ForeWordable(s) from yesterday's spam goes to:

The Noun We Spoke Was No Great Word

By the focus on the minutes, the seconds
I could have thought anything.
I could have showed you myself.
I could have cured time.

But by degree I was pressing.
Left to hear berating.
Learning to better experience
Whichever manicured sounds we came to.

Immediately,
And over months,
I cried and started home.
I told you I was convinced
That what we'd created stayed built.
And it was no approximated miracle.

by evandebacle

&

Toren? Toren? Toren Thornton?

my mother was convinced that I had left.
each day, she walked around the room,
`You left.', she cried, `I had but 1350 weeks'

I began berating her: `Ma!'- pointing
to myself, worked up-
`Focus. you need to hear sounds. that's it.'

But no. What could I do? She could not
hear nouns. We could not have
her cured,
and time had not approximated a miracle.

by colin

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i need to get my nails manicured.
Toren came to me at age 32 months. He had 2 words: Ma Ma and Bye Bye. He could not focus, but ran around the room. His mother was convinced I was going to have him cured by his third birthday. I told her I was no miracle worker, but we'd do what we could during the next 4 months. Immediately we started structuring Toren's day. I went home and worked up a program called 'Toren's Nouns'. The first day I showed Toren the program, he looked at it for 10-15 seconds and then left the computer. The next day he stayed about 30 seconds. Each day he built up more time at the computer. By the second week, he would sit on my lap for 10 minutes pressing whichever word he wanted to hear. But he spoke no sounds, no words. Three weeks passed. I began berating myself. 'See, Jo, you thought this noun program was so great. Look at Toren, he's not learning anything.' The fourth week Toren walked over to the computer, picked up the overlay from the IntelliKeys keyboard, pointed to 10 different words and approximated each word. That day, I cried..

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Fwd: pie chart waylay

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The More You Remove

We can't spare a drop.

In the worlds of a child,
The mind may heed the custom of bad places.
A clash of cure and darkness
May waylay her from a crack in the skin.
There is a famine of good in the house.

We can't spare a drop.

by evandebacle

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Dog buy rum, cow drink am, hog in sty get drunk. Middle age is when broadness of the mind and narrowness of the waist change places Like father, like son. The Moon does not heed the barking of dogs Prevention is better than cure A drop of ink may make a million think. Even a clock that does not work is right twice a day The more you get, the more you want Remove thy way far from her, and come not nigh the door of her house. Good people are scarce In Gates we trust.

There is more than one way to skin a cat Time and tide wait for no man. We never know the worth of water till the well is dry Is better to light a candle than to curse the darkness Spare the rod and spoil the child All is for the best in the best of the possible worlds Don't mind how bird vex, it can't vex with tree. Silence is golden When yuh deh in bad luck wet paper self ah cut yuh. A bad custom is like a good cake, better broken than kept. After a famine in the stall comes a famine in the hall After the storm comes the calm

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Fwd: disappointment fence

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My Headspace

I am, in fact, the antichrist
I am a virgin (in June and July)
I am the first person in history
You got me all wrong
You confuse me with mass hysteria and propaganda
I might explode
Change history
Act write say anything
Disappoint me

by Karl

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"Virgin Mother" has message for Humanity[NOTE :: THREE DEES NOW}

I am deeply concerned at the negative & untrue propaganda about Me
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Fwd: If it moves, fondle it

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hunger

walking as cold honey,
stepping with thin shoes
as on a pin.

run as a dog living on the usual filth,
worked, sick and hungry.

pin your nose in the flowers,
the stem a sweet wine,
that snail a lemonade.
root out an ant's eggs
like two little peas.

i could eat the season's scraps,
if not for your goodwill.

by DirectlyFromScience

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The season of goodwill. Stir up an ant's nest. So hungry I could eat a horse. The shoes on the other foot now. The scythe ran into a stone. They're like two peas in a pod. What goes down usually comes up. Which came first, the chicken or the egg. Worked night and day. Root it out. That's a real stem winder. A stepping stone to. Rare as walking on water.

The sharper is the berry, the sweeter is the wine. Still waters run deep. Where man is not nature is barren. Stone cold sober. Too little too late. We hung them out to dry. So hungry I could eat a horse. Sweet as honey. You throw filth on the living and flowers on the dead.Pin a rose on your nose. When you get lemons, make lemonade.(When life gives you scraps make quilts.) That's a whole new can of worms. Sick as a dog. Slow as a snail. Were you born in a barn? Save it for a rainy day. Root it out. Walking on thin ice.

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Fwd: coo sweeper

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coo

one blue bird
lips, tongues, feathers

soft worms and fine bosom
best bottom on a dull boy

one kiss lips
ears, words, feathers

hard want and better tomorrow
best hand in the bush

fine feathers make fine birds

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The early bird catches the worm, but it is the early worm that gets caught. Use soft words and hard arguments Life is not all beer and skittles And why wilt thou, my son, be ravished with a strange woman,
and embrace the bosom of a stranger?

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Fwd: statutory gathering

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the turtle commandment

time leisure teacher

always mouth silence
for hours

lips spoil the teeth

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There is always somebody worst of then yourself no matter how bad
things seem When gaulding see fish he forget seh gun deh. Genius is an
Infinite Capacity for Taking Pains Virtual reality is its own reward.
Fair exchange is no robbery Silence is golden. Virtual reality is its
own reward. When yuh dead yuh nah sabee, and when yuh sabee yuh dead.
You can have too much of a good thing For the commandment is a lamp;
and the law is light; and reproofs of instruction are the way of life.
A child is a person who can dismantle in 5 minutes the toy it took you
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the victor the spoils He who laughs last laughs longest The bigger
they are, the harder they fall It takes two to tango Many are called
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equal, and under it A spy with flatulence will always blow his cover.
No one is expected to achieve the impossible It is what is in the mind
when sober, that comes out of the mouth when drunk

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[SPAM] update on RE:verse

a quick note to apologize about the inconsistent posting the past week. i've been out of town and had a few problems with blogger connections. please don't wander away.

and, incidentally, if anyone wants to become a ghostposter for me this might be swell as i'll be out of a town a lot this summer. keep reorganizing the good words.

Fwd: obstinacy cabinet

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the ForeWordable from yesterday's spam goes to:

inmate polygamist, elderly.
error

human rights
expectant underage belly full child
mutation!

photos on wall of all same head, bypass Master Race,
flick on TV

handwritten, psychotic notes of love of possession, polygamist
comprehensive, commanding attention
forced rights
no roller skates
no widowers for long

by DramaQueen

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Fwd: pulse nominate

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cob season

walking with the chickens,
dry as earth, sweet as
mist in fence-timber trees.
the rare scent of a rainy day on the breeze.

And me with uneasy hand,
pulse a rare shiver, a set
and useless mouth.

by Colin

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Rough as a cob. You can lead a horse to water but you can't make him drink. Sitting on the fence. A snail's pace. Shiver me timber. Sweet as honey. Spaceship earth. Turn over a new leaf. A snail's pace. Water doesn't run uphill. Put to bed with a shovel. A stepping stone to. Useless as tits on bull. Waking up with the chickens. Sweet as honey. Rare as walking on water. Spaceship earth. As uneasy as a cat near water. Save it for a rainy day. She's a nut. Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness. The stronger the breeze the stronger the trees. Still waters run deep. We'll hand you out to dry. Shall I compare thee to a summer's day. To live from hand to mouth. Sow dry and set wet. Put off the scent. Water under the bridge. Sweet as honey. Your barking up the wrong tree.

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Fwd: little of the little

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Help

I alone
You alone
Friends alone

I worry
You worry
Friends worry

I sad
You sad
Friends sad


A little sing
A little song
A little tune

With love I’ll get by
With friends I’ll get by
Because I’ll be with you

by Karl

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Fwd: optimist presently

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I am under a big shadow,
I wait to feel my place.
You Say your name...
And run to the water.
Up and down the grass,
like a cat.
A weed no more,
a flower in the sun.
In the next year.
What will come?

by Bradley

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You say potayto, I say potahto. They're like two peas in a pod. Your ass is grass. A snail's pace. Wait and see. Up one side and down the other. Water it down. Worry often gives a small thing a big shadow. Water it down. A weed is no more than a flower in disguise. Under the weather. Your name is mud. Through the grapevine. You feel like a fish out of water. When the cows come home. Worry often gives a small thing a big shadow. There is always next year. You have to separate the chaff from the wheat. Up one side and down the other. Run to seed. Want my place in the sun. Worry often gives a small thing a big shadow. Save it for a rainy day. Sick as a dog. Tools of the trade. Watered down. As uneasy as a cat near water. You reap what you sow. A place in the sun. Tastes like chicken. Plain as water. Water it down. Seed money. Sly as a fox. The shoes on the other foot now.

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Fwd: your health, mid-kidney

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wicked fool
wings fly
highest kite
high is blind
until
candle
like water runs

He laughs

curse family
without sympathy
on your own
rotten hurt
silent tongue
love never comes

by sexyturtle

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Love many, trust few, but always paddle your own canoe Dont make love at the garden gate, love is blind but the neighbours aint Like a roaring lion or a charging bear is a wicked man ruling over a helpless people A gentle heart is tied with an easy thread. as soft as velvet When yuh deh in bad luck wet paper self ah cut yuh. Better to remain silent and appear a fool, than to open your mouth and remove all doubt A wise head keeps a still tongue. Sympathy without relief is like mustard without beef A cat has nine lives. Beauty is only skin deep Haste makes waste Nobody want dutty powder. Once a word leaves your mouth, you cannot chase it back even with the swiftest horse One of these days is none of these days. After dark all cats are leopards Fair without , false within He who laughs last, thinks the slowest! To many people in a dustbin means there not much room in side Lucky at cards, unlucky in love The rotten apple injures its neighbours One, one dutty build dam. He who plays with fire will get burnt Imagination is the highest kite you can fly Everyone must row with the oars he has. Tomorrow never comes Its a dogs life A place for everything and everything in its place. Better to light a candle than to curse the darkness Whah hurt eye does mek nose run water. The Family That Prays Together Stays Together Fear lends wings

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Fwd: charming prestigious

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the ForeWordable from yesterday's spam goes to:

silly fish

the fool has a thousand brains
rich bait for dogs

love is stomach meat
best things always come in packages

beauty gives permission
but if the eye is on the roof, be the house not burned?

young self is a stranger to old self
soon parted, that thou canst not know


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