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Fly me to...

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Fly me to destinations of future pasts The gates are open You are all invited. Out of lot of noises Silence prevails Destinations of futures passed. Photo Courtesy of Dan Mogensen.

UNTITLED

Stretching labels, links, locations, descriptions and options. Great and amazing pictures unfold and unfold Just turned down an offer Overseas and Vague Lonely edge that heeds the fear, Pretending it's closing in. Hold on! Say all your words While you are dancing with the daring! Struggle in different locations Trying to catch a bright stretch Aiming full time. Stretching labels, links, locations, descriptions and options. Great and amazing pictures unfold and unfold unfold and unfold unfold and unfold unfold and unfold unfold and unfold

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The Global Individual

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The Global Individual. Copyright © Shadi Shidrawi 2015 Rusticity rusticity Within modernity The Postmodern fades Tranquiluty tranquility  In the midst of poesy  The Romantics minimized Postmortem in post humanism, Man's metamorphosis into machine, The monster is created! Environmental studies in social fractures, No compromise on the individual effect The quintessential has evolved! The wheel reinvented...  The wheel reinvented... Writers reimbursed... Isms are naturally occurring  Spritz is the fast reader. Google is The dictionary  Encyclopedias fade along with Encarta Bytes melt in gigas and teras  Word processing terrorizes spelling  Excel does finance Botox is the fountain of youth  Sillicon survives the Holy Grail Ease and comfort,  Conventionally convenient! Accessibility protected by passwords, Transactions in seconds flood a treasury. Globalization rendered inedible?  Palpable...incredible  May be not! Yes, Individual May be NOT!

Charging forth, towards the North!

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Charging forth Towards the north Away, of shores downtrodden of realms not forgotten Guide me with your skills Address me with your spells Felicitous would be the response without stress. Charging forth towards the north Simple minds at ease. Revive me once Till the rising dawn When all who sleep  Are calm and in peace. Charging forth towards the north thousands of miles within A charging note of what may become a grove of olives will grow and grow Charging forth towards the north My heart racing But not to flee. Not to flee, But to welcome. Not to creep But to wander Not to decree But to surrender 

A Pretense He Just Made!

A pretending glib raises a fib sun is down  the corn is melting Rich in snips. Tolls at sips: of frames, suddenly gliding! Strenuous at dawn, covered and forlorn the grits of sepulchers snit in fits. He saw the truck getting rid of rubbish right at the street  where the torrential water had appeased his taste  to fill! Will i stay?  Or will i leave? It seems he's here  to stay and believe:  That, the truck,  dumped the waste, at the top of the gate, carrying its feud, machinations of civilians, trying to blaspheme him,  with oblivion.  

Shakespeare fails English writing class

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Shakespeare fails English writing class An insight into this post: just humorous! Helps us get over challenges we face in writing. Mark: F+ Instructors comments: Uses Elizabethan English Writes in verse Doesn't recognize the essay Neither APA nor MLA styles Found these notes on his paper: "Rhetorical modes What could that be? " "Exordium? Is not that exordiri " "Thou hath the power to change Lest Thou doth not want to Ye merry scholars I can never understand thee ." William Shakespeare   ;-)