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Know Thyself (Part 2)
*Disclaimer: The next few posts that start with the title “Know Thyself” will make the reader think the author is depressed or cynical, but that is not the case. Upon examination, the author was found not to be depressed, but rather, just an idiot. The foll...
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Beaten Soliders
Beaten
Soliders By:
Rodolfo Perez We
are soldiers in the war against the enemy of time. We
live in the moments of the day to day, Yet
make every attempt to rebel against the forces which dictate our past, present, And
future. Like
waves of the ocean that ne...
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Know Thyself (Part 1)
*Disclaimer: The next few posts that start with the
title “Know Thyself” will make the reader think the author is depressed or
cynical, but that is not the case. Upon examination, the author was found not
to be depressed, but rather, just an idiot. The foll...
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There Are No Cameras Here
Hello
everyone and welcome to another edition of Me Talking. I suppose I
should start by explaining my absence for the past couple of months. As many of
you know by now, I am attending university, and have found myself quite busy
with work both inside and o...
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No One Cares
The Worst Guy By: Rodolfo Perez I don’t care. As a matter of fact, I couldn’t stand to care more. For what do I have to gain? Other than plain, vain attempts to find an infinity In a finite reality. To find perfection in the imperfect. To find peace in a wa...
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Stars
Dedicated to Martin, may he rest in peace Another
night passes, as does another soul. Too
many seconds that could have been, But
will never be. The
existence of optimism, and faith, Are met
by their match that is the eternity. And I
wonder, What
lies beyond...
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DEAD WORKMEN DON'T RETIRE
Dead Workmen Don’t Retire By: Rodolfo Perez We are the first of the last, The forlorn workmen of a shunned generation. We are the reason there is hate, And the reason there is the love to hate. We are the depressed, The unfaithful, The false witnesses, And ...
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A Poem
Thoughts during a Study Break By: Rodolfo Perez The cold, brisk air fills my lungs, And I find its chilly essence so refreshing. Much better than the warm, stale kind I was breathing, Just a few moments ago. I stand, facing the main residence hall, The ligh...
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I Have The Strangest Ideas For a Play
Hello everyone and welcome to yet another
edition of Me Talking. Gee, college is a weird place. It may be the most
stressful, amusing place I’ve ever been. Like, one moment you’re enjoying your
time just lounging about, playing pool, having coffee, or study...
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Suisocial Tendencies
Hello
everyone and welcome to another edition of Me Talking . If there’s one
thing so far that college has made me realize it’s how little I’ve grown in
terms of social interaction. I mean, don’t get me wrong, of you were to have me
write a speech or give a...
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