My funny zone aches

I fear he led me up the garden wrath.My father was in the shed.
I really miss my dad  for seeing off villains…laconically smoking a woodbine and wearing a flat cap… or the cat lying flat.
He only wanted my online virginity.He was the first and last cruiser on my blog.Now I have rowing boats or canoes,so much gentler
I guess a tiger would protect me… or eat me.That’s the drawback to weapons of lass destruction.

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Leave me a bone tonight.I have to chew things over

After years of ignoring magic, researchers are starting to realise that the methods magicians use to manipulate the human mind might hold important insights into how it works.

Fascinating piece here

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Professional pickpocket Apollo Robbins has an uncanny ability to control minds. He can manipulate people to an extraordinary degree, drawing their attention away from his thieving hands as he purloins watches and wallets in plain sight. These days, Robbins gives his ill-gotten gains back – he has given up a life of crime to become an entertainer – but most of his victims still have no idea they’ve been robbed until it’s too late.

Watching Robbins at work is like watching somebody with supernatural powers. Yet, like his fellow conjurers  Robbins deceives his targets using nothing more than a finely honed understanding of human psychology. “I think of myself as a folk psychologist,” he says. “It’s all about developing an instinct for how the human mind works.”

After years of ignoring magic, researchers are starting to realise that the methods magicians use to manipulate the human mind might hold important insights…

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“A woman like you”

John writes very beautiful poems

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Santa Cruz, Ca. Santa Cruz, Ca.

A woman, like you

I was standing at a distance listening to you.

You were  speaking against hate and violence.

A voice so soft and kind.

It made me  stop to listen.

I looked at your beautiful face.

I tries to hide my desire for you.

To be able to look into your eyes.

And hold you close.

I make a fool’s wish to be sitting with you.

To be able to look into your  blue eyes at the ocean.

Listen to you talk about great dreams.

You spoke with confident.

Your  strong words were against hate and war.

Your smile and sweet voice create dreams and hope of peace

for the people listening.

You came to me. Whispered

” My lonely poet you came to hear me at the  demonstration.

Did you like and understand what I was trying to say.”

I told you. “Your…

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The courage of the writer

Paul Tillich gave the spirit proper place
And showed us courage is a place to dwell.
He wrote for us and left us with his grace
Hoping he could reach us and could tell.

So many people imbibed Nazi speech
And lived with minds cut off from human soul.
With pen outstretched in German hand he reached
To touch us as we creep towards the whole.

Expelled from his own country,he wrote on
Continuing during tortuous,war long years
He lived,he loved ,he wrote,he died and then
His books continue to dispatch our fears.

For many men have lived and have destroyed
But Tillich showed us how to face the void

Leave a gnome

The doctor advised her not to breed in bed without glasses,so she went to bed with 2 glasses of brandy and bred madly for hours.Now she  has beguiled again and again and is leaving her gnome for another..

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