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Snow on the big mountain this morning, way on high and up in the sky.
Sept 24, 2013 (09-24-2013)
well . . .
I think I've blogged enough today.
"I'm all blogged out."
Content quickly gets stale, wicked, so it is always updated. Some content is hit with updates more often. Also: some of the content here is of a much higher quality than other content here. So if you don't like something: hey dude, whatever.
~ OK Now.
They say we are 'silent'. What should we do? We have noticed the devolution. Do we put ourselves at risk by talking down the cause of the psychopaths? Would anything we do be heroic? These forces, they've been set in place, and those who do the marching . . . are often not bad guys.
Praise God!Thank Veterans profusely and unexpectedly!
It gets left out and no one takes it.![]()
The following poem is fresh, whipped up, off the cuff.
And they'll all Come to see you And they'll all come to be with you And they'll all come to talk to you And they'll all have a beer with you when you're gone when you're gone when you're gone when you're gone And I don't understand why it is - why it is - it takes so long - so long - And I don't understand why it is That I feel so very strong about this song to sing of you how should the words flow I wish I knew and I don't understand what it is -what it is - that you did wrong - you did wrong? - and I don't understand how any one would ever sing a hateful song And I don't understand why I feel so very strong for one so gone. And they'll all come to see you And they'll all come to talk to you And they'll all want a drink with you When you 're gone you're gone When you're gone when you're gone a march with drumming featured fades off with bag pipes to the tune which fades that eventually turns into "Amazing Grace" Praise God!![]()
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Wake up!
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