*** En Memento Spark & Mori ~ ! ~

The AVENGERS, fencing ....... * \ZvvR / *"
Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelllllllllllleeeee ~ !

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All over.

The AVENGERS, fencing ....... * \ZvvR / *"
Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!eeeee ~ !

~ * ~

"Coming into their winter, A disconsolate discontent,
Their horror ~
Their Heart's Darkness,
A civilization's emptiness."
~ Arrowroot

A Social Worker, a converted, saved
One.

Half Empty Glass, O, alas ...

The AVENGERS, fencing ....... * \ZvvR / *"
Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!eeeee ~ !

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All over.

A Second Chance

A Second Chance.

A Second Chance,
Coming into the Country.

VOID

I don't need the need to need .
To be needed
Or need somebody

I found a lonely place where I'm not alone
I guess that's saying to me .
I'm half way home

I got a void goin' on ..

I'm half way home

I got a void goin' on ..
It's halfway time . during timeout
The sign says .. Push those cobwebs out ..

What's gonna come of me .. ee .. eee . eee
I don't know ....

What's gonna come of me .. ee .. eee . eee
I don't know ..
I don't know ..

I don't want the wants ..
anymore .. anymore .
No .. no .. no!!

My heights don't give it a second .. thought or chance!!

Down on the ground.

I don't need to save the best for last ..

or .. wait for full moon to come round.

I gotta a voi .. oi .. oi .. oid goin' on!!

yer!

And inside here is my temple ..

And anything goes .

I gotta a voi .. oi .. oi .. oid goin' on!!

I believe the birds are ..

Singing my tune .. ...

What's gonna come of me .. eee ... eee
I don't know ..
I don't know ...

I don't know
I don't know ....

What's gonna come of me .. eee ... eee
I don't know ..

All I know is that got this ..

Vibe inside and it's getting stronger ..

I don't know if I can ..

Wait around here much longer ..

I got a voi- oi -oid ..

Going' on!!

What's gonna come of me.

I don't know
I don't know ....

I don't know
I don't know ....

I don't know
I don't know ....

I can hear ..

All those sounds

Drawing me in!!

I can see, the visions of those ..

Crystalised forming fragments

Coming out from the woodworks

Painting pictures on the way,

So as I can see ..

A little bit of light of,

What's around the corner ..

For meeeeeee .

I got a voi- oi -oid ..

Going' on!!

What's gonna come of me.

I don't know
I don't know ....

I don't know
I don't know ...
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Quoted message said:

Read all over.
!Be Warned!

Sign
Says ...

~ * ~
_________________________________________
~ * ~ A Sign, A Boarded Shingle
Hung Out TO Dry ~ * ~

! * ! Theatre Le Ridiculous,
En Memento Mori,
Mr.
Charles Ludlum * ~ ~
_________________________________________
~ * ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

~ * Murder
IN The Library, O, Who Is Seated
In This Wing Chaire ~ ?

Read all over.
!Be Warned!

~ * ~
Countering ...
~ Folly

En Gaaarrrrrrde ~ ~ ~ ! ! ! !
Foil!
~ Twittering

The AVENGERS, fencing ....... * \ZvvR / *
~ Emma Peele

& Other Infinite Very Curious Luminaries
~ * ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
_________________________________________
Yes ~ Evening Inter [un]Tame Mint en
Amsterdam & Haarlem ~
A Morning Wood Roadside Semi ~ OTIC
_________________________________________
* Dogging Arts * Fogging Minds * It's a Star *
_________________________________________
*
~ * ~
Blog, or dog? Who knows.
But if you see my lost pup, please bring him home!
I got Leon a brand-new bone.
_________________
http://journals.aol.com/virginiaz/DreamingofLeonardo

~ * ~
_________________________________________
~ * ~ A Sign, A Boarded Shingle
Hung Out TO Dry ~ * ~

Bi ~ Plane Over Mantel, 2000
Miles High ~ En Memento Mori,
For
My Father * ~ ~
_________________________________________
~ * ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

~ * In Memoriam
John Stanford Hooper

Born ~
6 February 1927

Died ~
2 June 1969

Reason ~
Self ~ Inflicted
Gun shot wound to the head.

Reason For Living ~
Loved animals, loved aero planes,
Loved teaching.
Love.

Quote ~
"I found the duck by the side of the road,
Injured. I brought him home."

~ * ~
The AVENGERS, fencing ....... * \ZvvR / *
& Other Infinite Very Curious Luminaries
~ * ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
_________________________________________
Yes ~
A Morning Wood Roadside Semi ~ OTIC
_________________________________________
* Dogging Arts * Fogging Minds * It's a Star *
_________________________________________
*
~ * ~

These people have long since disproved the notion that even a monkey at
a typewriter will eventually type out a good sentence.

What people?

"... better off just
Going for The Blinking Lynx,

An adept solution,
If too elegant."
~ Frank Lodge

"Find that sleeping King
Spaniel ~ !"
~ Nancy Hath~ A ~ Way

"Georgioni's studiolo, near Gubio,
Off Fifth,

Last seen, calculating several scenic Silver
Oblations en our Gregorian
Calendar."
~ George

"O my God.
What's Happening?
What's Next?"
~ Folly

"For a moment we hang
In the timeless space of mutual suspicion.

'My God,' she says.
'What am I doing?'

I stare at her, unable to accuse.
There's just this enormous sense of injustice,
A conspiracy against me,
In which she has a major role."

~ Anne Bernays,

Quoted message said:

From "Growing Up Rich"

[p. 214]

Thanks.

tkb

TenKBabe said:

Thanks.

tkb

You're welcome!!!

"Thanks."
~ Tkbabe

"You're welcome!!!"
~ Tdot

"For what ~ ?"
~ Folly

"En Memento Spark & Mori ~ ?"
~ Twittering

"For a moment we hang
In the timeless space of mutual suspicion.

'My God,' she says.
'What am I doing?'

I stare at her, unable to accuse.
There's just this enormous sense of injustice,
A conspiracy against me,
In which she has a major role."

~ Anne Bernays,

Quoted message said:

From "Growing Up Rich"

[p. 214]

"To engineer human,
Engineer as hypothesis ~

To forgive Divine,
If only ..."
~ Anne Eisenberg

"... if only,
Forgiveness sought, asked

For, harm recognized, recorded,
Redressed."
~ Folly

"Or if engineered,
Fate yields Happiness ~

A fine address.
A fact, no hypothesis."
~ Twittering

Hypotenuse ~ The longest side of a right triangle,
Opposite the right angle.

Hypotaxis ~ The subordinate status of one
Clause, in relation to another,

Separated from it by a subordinating
Conjunction.

Hypostyle ~ With a roof or ceiling
That rests on many columns.

A building or space with a roof or ceiling
That rests on columns.

Hypostasis ~ The essence or reality of something.
Many of the three persons of the Christian
Trinity.

The essential nature of Jesus Christ,
In which the divine
And the human, believed combined.

The abnormal settling of fluid in an organ, or other
Part of the body,

As a result of poor circulation,
In patients kept in bed,

And after death.

Haplology ~ The accidental omission of one
Or more repeated syllables
Or sounds when speaking

Haptic ~ Relating
To the sense
Of touch.

Happy Hard Core ~ Uplifting hard core
Music,

Often achieving its emotional effect
By the use of piano riffs over straightforward
Rhythms.

Happenstance happenchance happen upon happen along happily ...

My nature, normally ~
To be happy.

I am not now.

"Thanks."
~ Fobby

"You're not welcome!!!
It's not opening."
~ Folly

"For what ~ ?"
~ Twittering

"NUT
HUTCH ~ !"
~ Fobby

"Not again, not opening again.
[censored]'s swain
Must be wrong."
~ Arrowroot.

Quoted message said:

My nature, normally ~
To be happy.

Quoted message said:

I am not now.

Care to borrow a .38?

"Care to borrow a
..38?"
~ Tdot

"Maybe. But
I won't return it."
~ Twittering

"Max ~
Spun without a spotter ~
Makes vertigo

Go ~ Splaaaattt ~ !"
~ Francesca Rosenberg, another AEBer

Twittering One said:

"Thanks."
~ Tkbabe

"You're welcome!!!"
~ Tdot

"For what ~ ?"
~ Folly

"En Memento hace un papel re oscuro ~"
~ Tkbabe

Twittering One said:

My nature, normally ~
To be happy.

I am not now.

I took trip into the past.
I thought that it would be a blast.
But no it was ever oh ever oh ever so sad!

It was a fine late autumn day,
But would my friends come down to play?
But never oh never oh never ever again!

He climbed way out upon a rock
With only seconds on his clock.
He stretched as he reached for the glider to retrieve.

Where was his angel on that day
Taking a break, or looked away?
His heart beat so fast as he gambled with his life.

Oh so brave for eleven years,
He, overcoming all his fears,
Then loosened his grip as he reached out for the plane.

What caused his foot to slip that day?
Was it moss, as his friend would say?
He was gone; he was gone, into the thousand-foot void!

A plain gray coffin made of board,
All his poor family could afford.
But all of our class turned out on his funeral day.

So long ago that day defiled
By the dying of a child,
But never oh never can I ever forget my friend.

Double-A