Breaking the model

So many people, yet so few.
None of them are what you need, yet you don't know what is.
Tired of looking for something new.
I wish I were the one being looked for.

False escapades are many
They do the trick for a while
None of them get where I want to go
Where is that place or thing or person that will heal me?
I laugh cuz I know that is non existent.

Now I know that writing relieves my cup
As much as I want to continue writing,
self produced questions are not helpful
they are always of no use.
Rhetoric is not coming as easy.

There is no rhyme this time.
Pleasing is not what am about this time.
No 4 line paragraphs striving to look for matching words,
that is just so far fetched.

What is getting better?
Who or what defines it?
Should I be getting better?
Do I have the need to?

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Blinking Light

I used to want no surprises
I'm the one who now chases
Yet, all I go through is mazes
Waiting to get rid of these laces

Life has become a set of games
Full of people with no names
Those are always empty spaces
That I wish for them to become faces

As a pole at sea I blink
Waiting for someone who wants to be my link
Dreaming for things not to stink
Wanting for things to be of mink

I have to get my act together
If not I'll be like this forever
I have to change now or never
Cuz I don't want things to mean just whatever

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Question Mark

My head is pounding like a hammer
I feel I just need to be calmer
Will I be able to hold much longer?
Or should I crawl back to my corner?

Everything moves so fast
Will I be always last?
Thinking always of the past
Wishing you were here at last.

Waves of sound hit my brain
Causing for it to feel pain
Is all of this in vain?
Or do I just have the wrong lane?

I feel am haywire
Like a car with a flat tire
Am I just a lier?
If so, who will light my fire?

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What To Do With Your Time

Uni is almost over and you'll be going bunkers with all that free time, fear no more! I've got some pointers for you to waste your life like you mean it.

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Going Under The Bubble Radar

Have you ever wondered why there are so many people who early in their lives are going bald? The answer is easy; it is due to the chemicals their hair is exposed to. Your hair cannot take the daily burden of being weakened by the myriad artificial substances that are present in shampoos and so it decides to go the easy way out, fall off from your scalp.

    There is a way however, to get your hair clean without using shampoo, how, you may wonder: by using baking soda and lemon juice.

Here is what you’ll need:
•    1 empty water bottle
•    2-3 tablespoons of baking soda
•    A few drops of lemon juice
•    Warm water

Get your hair wet, rub 2-3 tablespoons of baking soda on your head,  add some lemon juice to your head rubbing as well. Rinse with warm as-much-as your-head-can take-it water your head and presto! Repeat as needed until your scalp feels clean
   
What do the ingredients do? The backing soda de-odorizes your hair and the lemon juice removes the oil/grease out of it.

    There you go, a simple and economical solution to get your hair clean that won’t make you go bald!

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King Kong: Two Similar but Different Movies

     Currently it is very common for movies to get remakes and, King Kong does not escape from this trend. It tells the story of a giant ape who captures a blonde woman who he feels attracted to and that later, while in New York, gets gunned down by authorities trying to rescue his human possession. The original King Kong movie, created in 1933 and directed by Merian C. Cooper and Ernest B. Schoedsack was made into a remake in 2005 by director Peter Jackson. (filmsite) Both movies share the same plot, which could lead people to think they are same; however, the two are different from each other since they show similarities and differences regarding to: the affective relationships portrayed between characters, filming techniques used for making both movies, the use of identical lines of dialogue amid both films and the depiction of particular scenes in exactly the same manner between the two movies.

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Courage

   

Rays of sun light creep through the walls of a primary school hallway revealing a signpost reading “New Art Primary School”. A boy of short stature, at least for a 12 year old nowadays, thin complexion and with school permitted length rushes across the hallway being helped by a walker.Holding said aid with both hands, he tilts his head from left to right in a confused manner looking for a familiar face. A pale, freckly, thin hand touches and reaches his shoulder:

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No pork for Xmas!

47 NW 43 PL.
Doral, FL. 33122

Sept 9. 2010

Master Robert
R.L. Farm
Doral, FL. 33122

Dear Master Robert,

    Earlier today, my friend the dog told me you, Timmy and Marge are planning to eat me. I address you in a plea not to be eaten. Please do not let me go through the same fate as my father, mother and brothers before me.

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My heart

My heart is a storm in which I live
I feel everything, even things I want to leave
The storm shakes me and takes me places
Places I wish were just aces.


For true love it everyday strives
Yet it only finds slurs from she who jives
Like a bee, it dances around people who are
Yet, none of them see his star.

Give it a few crumbs of love
It will be as hot as a stove
Believing that people do not care
Outside his love just needs to dare.

I just need to feel free
For my life to be
My heart will always be there
For you who care.

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Peace

Like a bee you are elusive
Swiftly weak minds you deceive
For they have found you not
Yet they think they’re hot.

I picture you white
Full of wit and might
Shining with dense light
Yet being fragile like a kite.

In India or Japan you’ll be
Waiting for me to come to thee
Long and hard battles I’ll have to see
Before you and me together can be.

In shiny and clear days you grace with your presence
With a hound-like nose I feel your essence
I hope to always see you clearly
For I need you eagerly.

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