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I'd tell you, but then you'd have to kill me.
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Go, Maggot Brain...
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Mother Earth is pregnant for the third time,
for y’all have done knocked her up.
I have eaten the maggots of the mind of the universe.
I was not offended,
For I knew I had to rise above it all
or drown in my own shit.
~ George Clinton...
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A Cabinet of Greek Coins
(blog entry)
BEHOLD portrayed in miniature, yet clear,
The changing seasons of Hellenic art;
Fair spring-time, when dim haunting visions start
Forth into life, and forms divine appear;
Full, radiant summer, when a heaven-born skill
Achieves such height ...
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On The Way Home
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*On The Way Home*
When the dream came
I held my breath with my eyes closed.
I went insane
Like a smoke ring day when the wind blows.
Now I won't be back till later on
If I do come back at all.
But you know me, and I miss you now.
In ...
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Greek History, brought to you in Living Color!
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the ancient cities of the Mediterranean weren't the drab, colorless places we've come to know. they were as bright and vibrant as any modern community, and i'm sure many of the structures could've been featured on the cover of 'Home & Temple' maga...
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Mother Earth is pregnant for the third time,
for y’all have done knocked her up.
I have eaten the maggots of the mind of the universe.
I was not offended,
For I knew I had to rise above it all
or drown in my own shit.
~ George Clinton, ('Maggot Brain', 1971)
Sun, November 22, 2009 - 1:46 PM
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BEHOLD portrayed in miniature, yet clear,
The changing seasons of Hellenic art;
Fair spring-time, when dim haunting visions start
Forth into life, and forms divine appear;
Full, radiant summer, when a heaven-born skill
Achieves such height as man ne'ermore can gain;
Dear autumn of decay, wherein remain
Mere phantoms which a glimmering twilight fill.
Here too the Olympic pantheon displays
Pure, grand ideals of each dreaded god,
Or cherished goddess, or loved nymph enshrined.
With ...
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Tue, November 25, 2008 - 12:59 PM
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*On The Way Home*
When the dream came
I held my breath with my eyes closed.
I went insane
Like a smoke ring day when the wind blows.
Now I won't be back till later on
If I do come back at all.
But you know me, and I miss you now.
In a strange game
I saw myself as you knew me.
When the change came
And you had a chance to see through me.
Though the other side is just the same
You can tell my dream is real.
Because I love you, can you see me now?
Though we rush ahead to ...
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the ancient cities of the Mediterranean weren't the drab, colorless places we've come to know. they were as bright and vibrant as any modern community, and i'm sure many of the structures could've been featured on the cover of 'Home & Temple' magazine...
www.smithsonianmag.com/arts-c...s.html#
Fri, July 18, 2008 - 7:56 PM
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