risk-a-verse
risk-a-verse
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risk-a-verse · 7 years ago
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Tramp
Humble and simple my goals
at pocket reach
like newfound alms
to me given away
like gentle balms
for my tramp will
to make do for the day.
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risk-a-verse · 8 years ago
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All possibilities
Monday May 16th, 2016 Life is nothing but all possibilities. Death, the end of angst.
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risk-a-verse · 8 years ago
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Ruined
Monday June 22nd, 2015
If, for each time I've erred, a penny I had, ruined I would be, as my washing machine, but rich in jars of coins I'll never use.
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risk-a-verse · 8 years ago
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Something small
Sunday May 15th, 2016
I thought my dick was above average. Then I peeked at my heart.
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risk-a-verse · 8 years ago
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We cannot believe
Sunday June 21st, 2015
We cannot believe climate change is happening colors are just that migrants are our past religions, a right languages a plus women, life science our new obsession arts, our better half.
We cannot believe, We just simply can't
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risk-a-verse · 8 years ago
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Huge mistake
Saturday May 14th, 2016
I made a huge mistake but worry not for famous I won't be so none will know.
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risk-a-verse · 8 years ago
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Schrödinger
Saturday June 20th, 2015
I left you at the subway station and we both never new wether the train was a bit too early or a little too late.
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risk-a-verse · 8 years ago
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Wake up
Friday May 13th, 2016
Waking up, literally, and to life, requires, respectively, to be alive, and living.
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risk-a-verse · 8 years ago
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So much shit
Friday June 19th, 2015
So much shit I'd like to write about right now but this automated toilet beat me.
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risk-a-verse · 8 years ago
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Flow
Thursday May 12th, 2016
As this moment unravels Morrisey made history and the bar is full of talkative souls.
But instead I'm writing, as no pressure exists, and no dog waits at home and all goes on.
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risk-a-verse · 8 years ago
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Poetry
Thursday, June 18th, 2015
For such brief moments our hearts sink, sing immerged in atmospheres each day we fail to see, more meaningful and raw than what our senses feed: the obtuse realm of the real.
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risk-a-verse · 8 years ago
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Gattaca escalator
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risk-a-verse · 8 years ago
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Machine thinking I
Wednesday, May 11th, 2016
Turing realized we all think differently: How can we tell our thinking is the same when some of us so much the arts love while others so many sports strive for. For him we all think differently, been exposed to different experiences, input, and still we think we reason all the same given only how we recognize each other’s points as intelligent, when we truly don’t know how our own thinking works. We rely on language to tell if others think, how can we tell others’ reasoning is equivalent, if we’re not them? And so machines could think, not knowing precisely how, as long as we think they do just the way, unknowingly, we believe we all do.
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risk-a-verse · 8 years ago
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Zinc
Tuesday, May 10th, 2016
Old saloon style jumping rags and low-key mumbling plucks talk of spring and love. Whiskey in hand. Joy.
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risk-a-verse · 8 years ago
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Alan Turing
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risk-a-verse · 9 years ago
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Traveling
Wednesday, June 17th, 2015
When your first walk in a new city nears all falls under your inner compass’s sway but once outside, doors closed, you feel astray for rare the air you breathe is, dazed your stare.
Immediately but slowly it all sinks in: of distilled blood a rush in your skin crawls. Your heightened senses tiny details spot in the vibrant surroundings of the unknown. So slow-motion rash people pass you by -on mazing streets where edifices are nothing but buildings- and their gestures seem more deeply affecting, their words kind or mean. For thoroughly your being this moment lives -all new, all now, all here, dazzling all sights- than meditating or sex better is nothing but traveling to a new land.
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risk-a-verse · 9 years ago
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Traveling
Monday, May 9th, 2016
Out to the unknown, widened eyes, two-way road, eager feet, light load, noble heart, open throat, cleansed brain, here we go as kids, thankful to those who calmly show us, in other tongues, we forgot, how this (new) toy, life (abroad), has always worked. Humbled by reality we reach home.
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