Someone trashed Google

Someone trashed Google by stepping on it for the sake of nothing, a phantom of opera is the only thing I can say that is true for no one knows what you are afraid of but the shadow of your own and the criticism of others that for some reason stopped you from believing in yourself, the stubbornness, the righteousness, the standing you have, the charms, the books, the legacy of your own kind that can never be taken away because you were never there in the first place that happened before your father’s father’s father’s father’s father’s father’s father’s father’s father’s father that became untraceable but at one point, the tree branched out but the saps remained the same and every branch has a root of its own that branches out even more so that the trees can actually grow into something useful that provides shadow for people when they are tired and thirsty and needed to sit down to have a rest in a garden that no one knows where it came from but it is there because the tree was allowed to grow into different branches providing a resting place for those in need when they need it. It takes time for the trees to grow…would you feel lost because a branch fell off the tree and never got to be part of the tree?

Rating: 4 out of 5.

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Sorority

Sorority is not sorry

Sorority is not funny

Sorority is not here

Sorority is here

Sorority is a word

Sorority is a noun

Sorority is a bun

Sorority is a churn

Sorority is hefty

Sorority is doomed

Sorority is not here

Sorority is here

Sorority is a rhythm

Sorority is a bump

Sorority is it

Sorority has it too good

Sorority is not bad

Sorority is asking for money

Sorority has given too much

Sorority is being emptied

Sorority needs money

Rating: 4 out of 5.

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Believe

Believe like you believed it the first time

Believe like you’ve never believed it

Believe like there is no tomorrow

Believe like you are the only person left

Believe like there was no Three-Character Classic

Believe like there is no tomorrow

Believe like the Malay does not exist

Believe like the makeup does not exist

Believe like no one really cares

Believe like nothing is ridiculous

Believe like there is no tomorrow

Believe like Gotham never existed

Believe like the air has always been ‘thy kingdom come’

Believe like hate is tolerable

Believe like no terrorist exists

Believe like female has always been respected

Believe like female does not have to work

Believe like man does not kill female

Believe like etiquette still exists

Believe like the Knighthood is still there

Believe like chivalry can never be politicked

Believe like man is a generic word

Believe like man does not imagine

Believe like man is not a man

Believe like man is no man

Believe like man is not capital

Believe like man is not man

Believe that we never existed

Believe that killing is accepted

Believe that we, as a human race, did never anything, never eating, never drinking, never breathing, never pulse, never blood flow, never question mark, never air, never

Believe that we don’t need air to live, to exist, to think

Believe that we don’t need air to think.

How can you not need air to think?

Does our skin breath air too? not just our nose?

Believe like any of the above does not exist, never existed, never will and never is existing.

Read it like you read it and not read it. or don’t, read, at all.

At Demilitarized zone (DMZ)
Latitude 38° N (the 38th parallel)

Rating: 4 out of 5.
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My father’s gift to me

The first gift my father gave me is my name

The second gift my father gave me is my menstruation

The third gift my father gave me is my confidence

The fourth gift my father gave me is my husband

The fifth gift my father gave me is my wife

The sixth gift my father gave me is my life

The seventh gift my father gave me is my car

The eighth gift my father gave me is my hurt locker

The ninth gift my father gave me is my tears

The tenth gift my father gave me is my will

The eleventh gift my father gave me is my gollum

All else being equal, the above all should hold true otherwise none believe to be true shall hold true Sakyamuni Buddha

Rating: 5 out of 5.
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