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Fortune
Whenever I hear of tragedy, a thought lingers, why not me? I mean, it’s often by random chance that these things occur, being good fortune and tragedy, so what prevents my fate from falling either way. Living is fundamentally a gambler’s endeavor. If anything, much of my life seems to be ultimately stagnant, mundane, though…
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Prayer of the Meek
“Oh Father who art in Heaven, our most gracious and wondrous Lord, we beseech thee to undertake the destruction of our foes, and may our foes find themselves worthy of thy wrath. Smite them oh Lord, and may they by thy hands be smitten, and may they, having been the subject of thy smiting, be…
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Lightning
Foreboding clouds gather above me As I stand tall in youth and envious vanity Coveting the power of God, spiteful of destiny, unbounded ability Suddenly, struck down, smitten by divine fists on the shoulders Blows of God’s wrath rain upon me, the scolding chastisement of Nemesis Turned away from Faustian destiny The truth revealed: Lie,…
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A Review of “Dog’s Day Out”
Dog’s Day Out is the latest literary masterpiece crafted and published by the enigmatic Deli Isle. In this wrenching romance, the eponymous dog sallies out to an establishment seeking to purchase various goods. Driven by his desires, the dog then peruses the aisles of this establishment, pondering the wide and varied selection of refreshments. The…
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Dog’s Day Out
One day, the dog went to the store. He was hungry, so he had some chips. And he saw to it that they were good. Then he was thirsty, so he had some soda. And he saw to it that it was good. He craved something sweet, so he had some candy with his soda.…
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The French (Lack of) Republican Ideals
I wrote this in October of 2023 and left it unfinished. Due to the victory of the National Rally in the French European Parliament election, I will publish this in its unfinished state, as I feel that the current events make further analysis trite, it can be seen clearly in what has occurred. I…
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For the Grain Elevator (Rewritten at the behest of Adam)
That shit crazy. It’s big and like weird and stuff. And people just be shooting each other. Wild. Hope that helped Adam, and I wish you luck in learning Mandarin Chinese, though I would suggest finishing with English first.
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For the Grain Elevator
I think about your marvelous stature, your towering windows, how they overlook the southern railway station and the canning factory. How, from your heights, one can overlook the southern neighborhoods past the Yelshanka river. And how from your windows, men crowd, intently watching the horizon. From your heights, the barrels of many machine guns simultaneously…
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Racialist Delusion
Racism fundamentally attracts the lowest dregs of human society, insecure and ineffectual rejects who find solace in their caustic views. Racism itself differs from other forms of discrimination, as the social concept of race is formulated such that it is believed to be individually unchangeable, a physical characteristic determined by genetics, deterministic and devoid of…
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Pretension
To write is itself a gross declaration of a deep pretension. To write is to declare to all, “My thoughts are important! So important, that I must export them from my mind into the minds of others. My thoughts, my wondrous thoughts, are to good to simply be my thoughts. They must be everyone’s thoughts.…
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