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What’s a world full of color, if you established your perception according to a thing defined from black and white. For every word thou spoke, read or wrote the assumed array of color’s non-existent. Who need color, if mystique and wonder needn’t anything other than light and dark. On branches of snow-covered evergreen, amazement, and intuition kindle flames of wonder in our psyche. Between the shades of light and dark, things anticipated, and discern as fact, are bright with illumination. Illuminated, like pure, white snowy decor of that frozen kingdom. Veiled is the root, but hidden not from root of another kind the thing’s the foundation. Perhaps a foundation  for those blind from worlds of color. However, obscuring intent of contrite, apostle.

For the obscure, we obscure a thing unto deceit’s nature. For your children, my branches become obscured with a legacy, defined in black and white. Celebrate, drink and make thou merry, your companion.  For you, I stipulate the thing as it lay on me. For you, the dark become the nature of the thing thine eye behold. The white,  shall define modesty, influence and cover your heart with wonder. In me, legacy born anew. For word written, spoken, and discerned,  I ask, by chance did your heart became veiled while attempting to place my name on man’s throne? Did the dark place emphasis on the light?  Did thou conceive the evergreen, alone in the ice.

For love and passion, let all color twinkling see the want I experience from winter’s wonder. Unto all irrational observation of a things past, present and frosty future, repent of deceit’s perversion. Perhaps justice’s restrained, within the dark cast on-to the wastes from light. If thou witness not, deceit ride from thither-ward, wearing red. For legacy born anew, the tree shall be adorned with beads, chaplets written in regard of praise. Deceit hasn’t legacy, if desire’s fire kindled from a world of black and white live within. Oh thou see it! No better thing for defining a world between worlds.

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During the recent years, I’ve recorded much of my strife. I’ve also thrown myself at the mercy of my strife’s origin. I’m not far from writing Legislature as a result of being abased. Agency after agency’s neglected my civil rights and requests for investigation. The link in this post’s to a petition I created while pursuing rectification of culture’s humanity. I’m not resting until my opponent or I, am dead.

http://www.thepetitionsite.com/504/703/294/obscure-or-conspiracy/#

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Black-Ops two didn’t disappoint me half as bad as I thought it could. The Story nearly began somewhere Black-Ops abandoned us. The numbers, the Russians, and things I suspect appeared as suggestive nature. Though its sequel, Black-Ops never used any variation of the name Dean, Black-ops two imposed accusation toward Mujahideen and into our perception of the Black-Ops plot.

Navigating through American and other foreign cities reminded me of conflict from ” War And Peace,” “Seven Pillars Of Wisdom,” and any other modern countries involved in the divers war, on the other side of planet Earth. Game play’s phenomenal! I discovered I’d be looking at my watch thinking,” was I really playing that long?” Each stage didn’t leave any impression of being time-consuming. Maybe, as a result of containing more action than any other Call Of Duty sequel?

As the franchise progress, I’m seeing a condescending reality of our real version of Terminator like events. Drones are drones, no matter how they’re being controlled. You’re name’s Julio. You didn’t adopt the title of being God’s choice from any book. The franchise obscure content’s what held this title together. Boring’s the description I’d give if the producers went in any other direction. Though the similarities between this title and Fallout three might be enough to entertain some players, I think those similarities intentions are the obscure thing thinking gamer, can rely on for entertainment.

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If you follow my blog, maybe you gained an understanding of my theme, and why I focus on controversial topics. I’ve presented topics about things reminding me of me, but only due to finding consumer products riddled of their matter. Within those things, I assume those productions are a thing of their time, and they indeed present questionable characteristics if more than one of those things being compared. I have to admit, I don’t know where I’d see myself today, if the nature of those things weren’t serving as they do today. I might have been a full-time thief, or burger flipper in a southern state. Considering those things, I’d like to share a short story about recent experiences.

Visiting the local mall, I thought I’d look for a new album, or perhaps an old album though new from the retail store. I knew the title I intended to buy, because I searched the malls internet site before visiting the store. I began my search for similar products, finding a new copy of the wanted album, despite searching for a used copy. Keep in mind, while I searched the stores internet site, I discovered the stores definition of culture and ethical standards. Needless to say, that album’s priced in this store within twenty-five percent more than most new release titles. Before purchasing, I noted after discovering that title new, and not defiled, when I retrieved it from the rack, I noticed the case appeared damaged. I’m swearing someone deliberately damaged the case not five minutes after I located it. This album doesn’t have signs of presenting anything “me” in its content. Despite my ego, the album’s on my shelf, and ripped to my desktop library.

My story doesn’t end there. because that company’s statement about their culture, and that definition resembling the definition I created of all thingsDean,” I researched employment further. During the application period, I noted this company implies applicants should have extendable knowledge of our entertainment world. Adorned of my definition, a paradigm’s been created, and that company proclaims they’re “The Center Of It All.” Their site indicates customers can buy many of the same products I have in my personal libraries. Those titles contain some variation of the my name, and I have  knowledge of gaming console circuits. The application didn’t suggest, or ask applicants add specific attributes, and I’m thinking that denotes your definition of our condition. However! I Once had little understanding of the ways of this world, and spent hard-earned money on things I didn’t understand. On the bright side, I can show a person all the components of many electronic devices, gaming consoles, computers, stereos or recording studio equipment. I play a barrage of music, and instruments. If I’m unemployed after this, I can believe, I’ll never be anything other than the thing society demands I be.

Wondering if the cashiers recognized me, as a result, inflicting damage on those specific items. In this country, those same people would deny their subject because of its criteria, and the governing entities allow employers biased opinionated choice, while neglecting you.   I wonder what I’d experience, if I competed for occupancy of a government office.

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Picture 41       Unmovable, is my ability of forgetting why some occasion from my life perplex me. Sometime during my childhood, I inherited an object. I vaguely recall the person I obtained it from, referring to it as a puzzle box. Though I didn’t note any association between “Lamentation Configuration,” and the origami version of this paper object the characteristics of the two are present now.

Through the years our entertainment industry’s presented to us popular movies like “Hell-raiser,” and television shows like “Star Trek: The next generation.” Strangely, I forgot about existence of the paper box until after the turning of the millennium.

After the turn of the millennium, I began crafting the paper box again. I didn’t think “Cube” was important during the millennial turning. “Lamentation Configuration” met all the standards of Christian fan-fiction, and The Federation encounters of Borg Aren’t mere coincidence. Though entertainment’s evolution, might imply “Deanna Troy” of “The Star-ship Enterprise” is a fan-fiction of fan-fiction.

After the millennial turn, I began crafting the paper box. Wondering why the paper box adopted the character of a puzzle, I notice, perhaps the paper box was given to me as a less than perfect object. Now , in betwixt heaven and hell, I imagine why Clive Barker created. Clive Barker had an obvious perception of that inherited balance. Even more important, I ask how much longer I’ll tolerate society destroying the same legacy.

Wikipedia refers to this origami box as the “Kawasaki box.” Origami is something I suspect exists as a part of Shinto practice. A geometric approach to origami resulted in a conclusion, origami objects share a fundamental accord.  Each traditional object triangulates around at least one right angle triangle, and each object shares more than one geometric shape. Coincidentally, “Cube” and “Xbox,” were among iconic products presented to the public during the turn of the millennium.

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Coincidentally, the Tsarnaev’s ventured out dropping uncanny packages off around the streets of Boston. April’s a time for people to exercises faith in the resurrection, unless of course, those people failed during the task of seeing the macro tragedy. A couple people’s lives are gone, and some people might never recover as a result of those surprise sacks they stood by.

I’m still convinced some facts about that event are being hidden from the general-public. I’ll bet Nadine never thought she might be part of a grand fabrication during that particular month. I suppose I’m not ready to write about my reaction to that day. I’ve waited this long to consider any attempt. From the champion’s throne, to Laurel Street, to the dead Tsarvaev’s ex-girl friend. I wonder if those people existed in that town. After seeing association between entertainment media, my name and the things expected of a classless American society, I’m trying not to let my imagination to conjure stereotypical perceptions of me and the things allowing me to assume things within accordance of me.

Why Boston, why a place someone’s destined to wear some form of swag in regard of their accomplishments. Can part of my inquiries be reconciled based on an assumption some bombers stereotype all athletes as being enhancement supplement users. Perhaps those bombers thought maybe electrolytes enhance endurance, but can only be snorted or intoxicating, when not running 50 miles, uninterrupted. Maybe only Celtic(Boston) posses superhuman ability. consider the title third world, and note class stratification. Maybe more American entertainment intends  considering  all things Garland for rectifying an Anarchist class of people. If that’s not my problem already.

This post’s not a perfect rendering of my reaction of our Boston tragedy. Maybe if those entities intend to make an example of those macro things people take for granted, and I become a subject, I get warned prior of any and all extreme situations. If extreme things target me because the guys with the guns , despite using my stuff don’t play according to the rules, I’m going need to know.

To all the bloggers I love; some things only appear coincidental, others are usually another form of sarcasm or a part of an oozing ego. let’s pray Americans aren’t targeted because  too many Americans possess co-dependencies.

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In this garden‘s space for every fruit of this garden’s maker’s seed. Though within this space, a place for a thing, beast fail to defile. be the reason because of compassion, or lack of will toward the act of plundering your beauty. Within the space, only negated opportunity to imagine a thing of bliss and delight. For that beauty I don’t dare garrison our sanctuary for the selfish want of  this world ‘s beneficial decor. From mine hand flow not your essence because I’ll never subject seed not of my own to the thing compelling me. That deed‘s a deed for things in need of undaunted reward. Place thee, yourself hither to allow dreams  intended of dreamers. As fruit coveted not, beast nor beauty deserve space for withering. If never thou wither, our want’s a thing everlasting. Though thou dismissed my intent a thing willed to minds of the forgetful. Deed and misdeed’s an act of actors. For being a contradiction to discourse your space remains for your occupancy. Because in the eye of the beholder, I’m observed sinner and not accused of defilement.

In my garden thou shall find pleasantries as only liberated desire lead thee. For confession we exist between love and hate, did, did not, is, is not, dead, living, and undying inhabitants. If, and when you see your face here, believe believer’s opened the gate beckoning not. believe you self-indulgence.  For unity restrain beauty and beast by the vine of one accord. For beauty, beast ravages our inhibition’s sanctity. For beast, beauty need not anything from savage retribution. Though we’re yet outside the gate of resolution.  If I imagine another thing and discover myself without my own imaginings, let me stand as a marauder of the maker’s garden. For that beauty I imagined, but for the beast the marauder invaded.

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