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1d
Your an ostrich
Ostracized inside a small thought
Legislated against by history
Liberated no mads

[(or msds, material safety data sheets) that my international standards of operations stuffs, boring NASA stuffs.}

Having the free speech
Freedom writing ******
And you
Just the you
A personal exploration of acceptance
Of the self
On a planet
Without a choice
Chaotic environment
If you
All ways penetrated
Inside of the hapless corner
Some how
Some of us grew
Adaptions in flight
Resuming from a void

Brunos liquor store maybe
Emily's bottom
Black thoughts state prisoner or
Dostoevsky

Streams of thought
Kinda gets Irish in his wax area
King kunta
Loving my city hall fellas

Dispatch a father figure if ya gotta
Still more me in my ain't mix ya dusts
Irish

I take deplorable un deploy able
Those minds in heaved by the fund
I'm a mental
Observation desk in France
The assembly of all mathematical
Brilliance
Exalted theorum as I a loan
Erase rhetoric in another postulate

Take all in apology as bulger

Technical writer, procedure document clerk assembler for automated next generation manufacturing protocol of space circuit life cycle examination

I design space, put astronaut in the sun
Another in iceberg
Another under earth ocean pressure
Reliability engineer
Nanoscientist

Precious metals coordinate measurement machine armerature angstrom float home to Kevin in spreadsheets

Japanese Korean Chinese metrology need more data

Now Sasha grey and I create graphical arrays for proprietary of design
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Leave Blart industrial revolution
Corruption of viva Carlos Santana

kevin Apr 26
Coming out's not going well

a whole sorrow ago
she held me
the talismans guide
bereft of speech, thieves in hand
offered to lend the body
and boy ran, vexed
crossed oft, learnt
wounds a whole sorrow
seven tales of prayer stilled
the mothers fix?

blackness of shelter
alcove of sickness
thieved inside the wars, young

learnig to speak with my tongue held,

dedication

what didn't we all notice, in the subways?

how eyes absolved, escape ironic

i am only as poems being discovered, in irish
behind a play writing unfamiliar and at war with itself
atone, meant in origin is parched is shame


to be just with my audience is to honest ones self
talled of accusation, only finding i am not knowing how to live
a world in turmoil, against dis-satisfaction attempts myself?
the improbable design of an ill conceived mind

The clearance levels and classified design process of obtaining entrance to the second sight manufacturing building was difficult yet I achieved that tour and sight survey with only my resume skills from Japan phd internship

Occular implant design
Written by
kevin  44/M/california
(44/M/california)   
14
   Blue Sapphire
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