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Song of Myself
I am the poet of the woman the same as the man, And I say it is as great to be a woman as to be a man, And I say there is nothing greater than the mother of men. Partaker of influx and efflux I, extoller of hate and conciliation, Extoller of amies and those that sleep in each others' arms. Hands I have taken, face I have kiss'd, mortal I have ever touch'd, it shall be you. Which of the young men does she like the best? Unscrew the doors themselves from their jambs!
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I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my soul, I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass. My tongue, every atom of my blood, form'd from this soil, this air, Born here of parents born here from parents the same, and their parents the same, I, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin, Hoping to cease not till death.
Creeds and schools in abeyance, Retiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten, I harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard, Nature without check with original energy. The atmosphere is not a perfume, it has no taste of the distillation, it is odorless, It is for my mouth forever, I am in love with it, I will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked, I am mad for it to be in contact with me. The smoke of my own breath, Echoes, ripples, buzz'd whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine, My respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing of blood and air through my lungs, The sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and dark-color'd sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn, The sound of the belch'd words of my voice loos'd to the eddies of the wind, A few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms, The play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag, The delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields and hill-sides, The feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising from bed and meeting the sun.
Have you reckon'd a thousand acres much? Have you practis'd so long to learn to read? Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems? Stop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of all poems, You shall possess the good of the earth and sun, there are millions of suns left, You shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through the eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books, You shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me, You shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self.
Jake reeled in pain, as the knife severed his spinal cord. "We wanted to reduce the stigma," acknowledges a CDC official. She grabbed it and slid it down. The first and most obvious victims of the government's lies are the 40,000 or so Americans who this year will become HIV-positive, overwhelmingly gay men or poor, inner-city drug users and their sexual partners. She liked it rough, and loved a man who pushed her around. 389.
All the time, rubbing it against Jake's face and genitals. He swallowed it, all the while, humping her frenzily. She got up and grabbed Jeff's hand, and said "I think we better get you home and change into something. As she brought the glass from her lips, she dropped it, spilling the contents across Jeff's jeans.
That's a glitch that's been around for a while. It seems to happen when the person in 2nd place leaves the game before the system has finished registering the win. There's no estimate on when Pogo might get it fixed. You could ask the players before the game starts to please stay until the win is registered but there is no guarantee they will listen to your request. This has happened several times. I will win the game, there will be no jackpot spin, and the box with all the stats does not come up.
It simply asks me if I want to play again. I asked in the game area. One person said that not all games are rated. Others said all games are rated, but it's a Pogo trick so I don't get credit for my stats.
I am very confused. Why did this happen, and do I still get my tokens? If it's a known Pogo trick, is another user doing this, and what do I do to protect myself? It's hard enough for me to win, let along get cheated. You would need someone to join you as you cannot play the bots. I realize we must play in fun only areas, but it has taken me forever to finally win the horseplay badge, since it is based solely upon the tokens earned on the spins.
To top it off, almost all of my spins have only resulted in a "huge" 30 tokens HA , so getting to the needed was a daunting task! It would be really helpful if you told us which one it was and what the requirements are. This is for just a couple of players and it shows that way for those individuals all the time. Is there some significance to being a purple rank