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Within the fabric of deceit, I’m reminded of why I question my makers purpose. The nature of me being, and this inevitable escape from how being’s defined. Occasion after occasion, I imagine our dark mistress reaching to caress my presence while she insists I hear her say I’m far less than adored. I question how being defined as a tool of fabrication this legacy is. For the father of lies I’m device every lying tongue seeks when searching refuge from themselves. though within our heart I’m a misrepresentation to those using the same device to administer deliverance unto their salvation. Unto our mistress I’m a device for her sins increase. Unto salvation, I fear this thing’s a thing renounced because this thing’s despised. Thus! I lament within me while enduring the storm’s threshold. Assuming her gesture contradict  her words. Unto the first perhaps I will always be our righteousness presence. For this thing selfsame decor. For the deviant, perhaps I am selfsame corruption unto wicked things. From her gesture  a  sinner I am, tempted of sins devices. A gate-keeper between vexation and realization of what our purpose is as defined. Let the truth of vanity hide behind the charade of peace no longer. Vain deceit stains humanity creating opportunity of being defined less than acceptable. A delusion dictated from desperate, frightened dictators. Mass of fabricated promises separated as a result of fault. The covenant seeks  the prince of peace but reject classless, race-less and sexless communist societies. They live behind the fantasy appearance they create for themselves while denying the steadfast standards their dictators created. Nearing the end of my fantasy I ask what this mistress gains from this many levels of manipulation. Is the benefit the same for all delusional participants of this existence? Perhaps her caress is enough to defy the things I fear? Will she conquer the cynicism of a faithful heart?

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From one place Humanity’s foundation support life for each living soul. From that same place, one image of love’s created in-spite of the things needed of everyone. Like the two-edged sword, forged in the heat of desire romance and the romantic exist within the same standards of being infatuated of humanity. One being the inheritor of the one legacy while all others parallel. Because I’m not Christ but society peers on as his body, my action as a lover shall defy the body, and justifying the standards of true romance as stipulated by black-smiths of romance. Because the seed of human will’s sewn long before this love crafts perfection we inherit sin and taste the sight of lovers like adversary battling for favor of the field. Because of the already existing evidence of my legacy I offer myself for your indulgence  Because I’m a sinner I must accept your decision as just reward for a sinner. If that be God‘s will, we shall be as the sword to the body. If I’m denied the act of being your want then I stand smitten because of my imperfection. From everlasting to everlasting this blade this song and this act be empowered. This selfsame day man shall recognize the epitome of his demeanor. Without perfection man shall be cast aside as scrap. Because our inhibitions tempered with the hammer, our unity stands as everlasting sin. Sin against sinner, or sinner rewarded for sin. From the maker’s hand our foundation’s obscured. With our heart we find our maker’s will and rediscover our need of others. the vow of a woman promises a man he’ll never fall beneath the veil of his darkest sin. For love we stand united to conquer those things devised for our failure. Divided I’m only an image ideal to the author.

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During season of change,nought manifests for not, and that transition bringeth forth reaping. Through fields of indecision and of things undecided, we walk. Contrasted in indifferent things, and conflicted our garden lie un-veiled for those having eyes. Stand thou, within the multitude of fruit feast for your soul. See the thorn in-garlanded flesh of our hearts desire. Brandish thee, Sin’s scythe and reap for bounty of laboring  hither. Sin not of past indulgence, or sin of un-desired sin,  this is a thing of new indulgence. Now we’ve everlasting tomorrow without vanity,  but with abundance  of a sinner’s salvation knowing nought of nothing. In sin, we devour contradiction of sinners while being caressed with dew from heaven. For our sin we shew forth with forgiveness, a sinner’s acceptance. forgiving each sin for sins intrusion of infiltrating humanities foundation. Brandish your scythe and reap for our living. Praise thee the house  for the undead aren’t yet converted. Reap thou of the fruit, and repent for time ‘s reborn.

For all the bloggers I love; I hope this is as enticing to read as it was writing.

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All our mania, and the influence they have on us is the reason I’m composing this post. Within earlier posts, I conducted emphasis on the root of our reason to quest for sanction of things everyone desires. Primarily, I’m focusing on the reason nearly all those desires sought have clandestine places we compose our acts for.

The altar is a place people choose for confession and remission of sins. Those confessions include any vow to another person for intimate unity of that person. This is by far, the very sinful nature people posses as humans. Due to the nature of those vows, a person has subjected themselves to every other existing sin. Pride, envy, lust, jealousy, wrath, gluttony, and sloth all live within the mania of humans being human.  Incidentally, those acts dwell near the altar of our faith.

Because our mania allow exaggeration of so many things, sin and the act of confession of sin have a double standard like characteristics. Veiled from our perception of true reasons, remission of sin is the act of asking for forgiveness of something we enjoy, regardless. From the Old Testament, we find our place and our nature. Within content of The New Testament, we rediscover the origin of our desire. Mania has always eluded the virgin heart, but forgiveness always provided hope for the lost. Due to the nature of the first , we must believe confession of sin is of being human. Maybe a sinful act for the nature of sinners. Due to the nature of sin in the natural environment of humans being human, condemnation is a thing not acceptable in the hearts of righteousness. Thus, if a man wore trousers tight enough his penis was nearly visible from the impression within, or skirts shortened so women enjoyed themselves sin is nigh. For the acts of sinners, I’d be at the altar during sunday service hoping for an anointing from head to toe. Due to the nature of worse sins, those people feeling the effects of sensual pride get restrained in sin of sloth. Because of acceptance of our sins at the altar, blessed we are in a body enticing to the eye, option for less profound sin we have. Despite those inheritors of the faith, and the names given for proof, sometimes humans being human are humans suffering unacceptable sin. Taking oath for the hand of a lover at the altar is still act of sin, and appears as an abominable act toward God. the whore of Israel, and mary shared a thing Jesus couldn’t deny. sin is greater than love, and the origin of our being human. Mania is the term coined for people seeking guidance from learned people of faith. Disappointment is the best sanction rewarded for any attempt of confessors alike.

To all the bloggers I love; isn’t bi-polar defined by definition resembling one of my blog posts?

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From the bleak enthusiasm readers are showing, I thought I’d attempt to make an analysis by changing topics. I thought If I wrote about the demands of people instead of their neglect for real world fact, my blog might be read on the desktops of new readers, but entice their libido. Many people write about things most appealing to them, and the things they think their peers get influenced. If I wrote about acceptance of sin many people would never understand, but If I write about my infatuation of being naked , and watching naked people, people would think there’s a difference. For hours we can sit watching porn and wonder if the producers enjoy presenting this material to a people, and why. I also determined from being watched and dictated by ex addicts of why those questions don’t need answered. I could sit and allow some totally strange person dictate myself into their fantasies without sacrificing the chicken, but still using the oil. Considering the exploits of one person by many strangers already, making pornography so the blessed of entertainments people get their share of the loot is not out of the question. Filling the minds of sinners not stilling music, or sketches with images they prefer would be a good deed. Most of the adult industry has already had price tags applied, despite the right to enjoy ourselves while living. Most of those adult items by people associated to the thieves of show biz. In the Bible, If I had favor in the sight of God, chances are I might stand before him naked for the same reasons. Participating in intense acts by the dozens might keep a person healthy, I’m visual proof of what the effects of being taken for granted appears like. I think people have asked far more from far less knowing people.

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Seldom is heard the philosophy for why a person should sacrifice anything. Today I cannot fathom a reason for  the male gender proclaiming a need to act according to the cliché of the gender. If being a man required drinking booze, or writing standards for everyone else to follow my actions might be beyond violent. Because my college education has proven my proclamations as a man I need to dominate the things I’m influenced to believe are mine. I do recall the tale of Christ, and his separating the things of God and Caesar. For survival a man acts, but there are those who refuse to act as men. The cliché demands much from humbled hearts, and resolved only from violent acts. I have heard the tale.

Violent acts from this nations military outnumber my own. This group has adorned righteousness on countless occasions undeserving, for the assumed survival of their culture. many men must stand accused of their incompetence due to the symbology of each militant merit. The difference between military culture and myself is definition of the inheritor. One fights another man’s war, and the other, rejected from war. One being employed by players of the game, the robbed and obscured from being employed. One occupying territory,and the other denied possessive rights.

Despite being the proverbial symbol of righteousness, the only sense of gratification I’ve received is from someone elses rendering. Perhaps the prodigal should adopt the cliché resulting in being adored by the opposite gender. Being adored because of illusion for self-righteousness. I can only wonder how knowing I manipulated someone into believing my tale of heroism could feel. Maybe how to feel from selling an obscure legacy belonging to someone else. Perhaps those “men” share my curiosities for the sense of independence. Perhaps “men will never know the role of a man until he acts like a man.

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Committed misdeeds for ruin are only meant for the intentions of ruining something. The U.S. Constitution is an ongoing proof as a result of countless misdeeds committed from human kind. For every justification of a just cause, an assumed justification for unjust things exists. For every justifying act of human kind, an assumed argument exists. Due to all evidence of adversity, a person might only wonder what parents of children’s hell consists of. Because of recorded misdeeds magnitude hell is only be misdeeds’ equivalent in size. Because hell doesn’t exist in some societies belief system, the standards for justification of a person is as vague. Due to the lack of evidence all people share the exact beliefs for justification, even the right for a just reaction to misdeeds is vague. Daily a person witnesses traffic violations and other small actions from people in general. Humanities boundaries exist as a result of humanities need of being safe in any environment. These actions a person, or people, believe cause diverse situations. Unfortunately, non-believers stand in contempt of humanities humbled and compassionate resolve of conflicting differences between themselves and people around them. Unfortunately, the practice of justifying reactions like”an eye for an eye,” require third-party observation. Despite a U.S. citizens’ right to conflict within the perpetual judiciary paradox, a justifying reaction for affliction finds resolve only from judgment of hierarchy officials.

A set of standards exist for every cyber criminal, social vagrant, race, and culture standing in contempt of human practice. For every civil right violated, the flame of vigilance ignites. By chance a resolve for being afflicted in accordance to all standards governing officials set, a person will attempt to discover resolve for themselves. For those people who don’t have a hell, or justifying means, to practice paradoxical practices, death, is by righteous standards an alternative resolve. Some justification theory become overrated, and people get tired of trading punches.

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