Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.
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Raelene kalve
Bird, plane, or superman, I am Jesus, a woman The devil, in her humanity I am, But I’d rather not be, what does that make me? RAELENE KALVE! I’m just one Thousands rain upon me Money, censorship, lies, and set-ups, a very fucking real conspiracy, you better believe it, a mirage, a whole country Fighting…
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Wicked silence and honey, and a glimpse of nirvana
Four walls scrolled down around me, women outside shrieked, A charade, it seems, fell down asleep, dreaming beside me A goddess, sleeping not my sleep, I’ve felt like this since we met, I do not dream we met in nirvana, we met in a wet dream – You said – answers in riddles, I say…
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G lost in thought
1 Who would think civilizations fall, be not bought by Satan’s camouflage talk – antilove – but By his powerless wretches, the harm they cause, unable to use God’s free will, to distinguish Good from evil – can’t see their own markings would trick Love’s Foundation, fall of us all – still 2 You rode…
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An uncoupled rhyme
The cat and mouse game, And where’s the cat, rapping, Friday nights game, Playing waiting, Going tap tap Blown insane was it the winds way today Or some higher purpose of our fantasies, me to say My pulse uncoupled still rhyming singly lying in our bed? A Friday night video brain, My head I’m a…
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Jaw dropping
People put their frowns on my life talk – as they must! About a girl lost, or insane – in loyalty, your wannabe sub In Awe, morrigan, my heart beat thrilled, flew in delight As charm of Awe taken, as goddess morrigan given Goddess-game unfathomed, sets the charm aracing, Winning, Awe lifts up my sex,…
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Berwick’s gone gotham
In berwick, I was going about a flower knight, romancing, From deep asylum, the Freaks lurch henchmen, freaking She thinks you’re mad, she’s dead, she knows you like cats! Joker emerges, in mad laughter, and am I not left, To be myself alone, to become Champion of Love, For Love’s sane rule: for Love’s sake, fight…
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Frank words
My muse, to be my muse, alone, you help me Reach higher, toward Beauty How does that work, that your face Is a poem in my brain? Cuz the more graffiti covers my page The more it’s a picture, me becoming you For selfish is my love, the more I see you The more I…
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Night sylvan song
In the night, I hear you all the time, Your song, I thought I heard you, but I looked out, and … and I’ve honey on the mind Your melody, nightingale, Your honey voice, flying in and out of reach If there were some answer, nightingale … but 10 minutes pass, no cure 10 minutes,…
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A holy lady
Asleep, on the couch for 3 hrs, am I now awake, even? Beside me, pantomime shadows, what goes on, outside, oneself, what else? Did she knock, did I dream her gone, or some thing, and a text feels for …something I wonder, will one day I wake up every night, to feel if she’s there…
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Your tardis heart
Enter the tardis for a start, Duende, Love thru your eyes is multitudes Fallen into ecstatic frenzy To find the tardis, a puzzle, one day open at last Each day I fuck up – your love studies me, doc Your theory, when your eyes in mine, now, your eyes I penetrate a door, to reveal what’s behind…
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