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    'Technicality Tonic'

    "...Long ways for results" my ass
    A failure is a failure, and sometimes that’s a blessing
    You can learn the ignorant way
    The ruin your life way
    The painful way
    Or being drug through the grass
    Kicking and screaming bloody [deleted] way
    Or you can just move on past
    You can’t change that freckle
    Don’t cut off your arm
    Maybe learn to live with it
    Before sounding the alarm
    See if it is tolerable
    If it truly means harm
    It will change who you are
    And bore through your guard
    And make it seem like you have a choice
    When really it’s hijacking your voice
    Hurting your reputation and recall
    Burning all bridges and siphoning resolve
    Until you have nothing left to give
    And then it takes your will to live
    And whispers poison through your ears
    Knowing your worst hate shame nightmares and fears
    Convicting solop|- n{discontinuity}n [deleted] and nihls

    Following indefatigably for "(The absolute value quantity of) Ivan Morozov's [proposed] fine" worth of miles

    Until you’ve outrun all the hives jives and guiles
    And nothing remains but the cold and the dark
    And somebody else’s undying spark
    That you couldn’t extinguish even if you tried
    It comes from the past, and it’s not yours to bide
    And a prick pains your heart and a tear fringes your eye
    As you lament and scorn with momentous sighs
    Saying oh how I wish I had some of this fire
    And how oh I missed the point by putting out mine.

    Almost the end, but not yet you see.
    If you take just one lesson.

    D o n t

    B e

    L i k e

    M e
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    n_aB5o1ute Z3r0_n

    Bliss - Chance;
    Grace and venue to dance.
    The cloud after eight, endless nights
    But yearning for the Friend,
    Gives itself to complete plights
    Forgetting to lend
    An emergency shred-
    A backup sliver for itself,
    So it can propagate more nines
    For everybody else
    When all of its clouds have gone.

    But fresh and unknowing- beautiful souls
    Who know not experience than
    Several revolutions;
    Blasted into calamity before their rightful time,
    Ignorant to certainty’s evolutions:
    Lost domains return again.
    Only when patience exuded.

    Thankfully some have love and helpers
    Guarding the protected’s summit,
    To shield them from unsightly views
    Long enough for the clouds to return
    Giving time for seeding condensation,
    To fully mature, providing future generations
    Practiced protection at the summit
    When clouds break again.

    But some placed at summit;
    Others cast to depths.
    Each and all connected-
    The summiters feel the pain
    Of the Trenches,
    And the Deep feels the heights
    Of the Zenith.

    On the summit, the clouds aren’t coming back.
    The unknowing’s heart grows fissures and cracks,
    Tearing asunder and shattering crowns,
    Confused and disoriented, they look to their protectors and frown.

    Why are you doing this to me?” Hurting they say,
    You were supposed to protect me and show me the way.
    This agony is far too much for me to bear
    I’ll show you what I’m feeling, then maybe again you’ll send me up there.

    And then what does follow?
    Ignorantly agonized turn to dissonance and malice,
    Instinctual Saboteurs inflicting pain
    In any way they can on their perceived scapegoat.

    The heartbreak to come- and the Brown blood that bleeds,^1

    “This love was for you;
    I was only trying to do
    What was in your best
    Interest and didn’t
    Have time to
    Explain.
    That you may
    Not understand
    Always, why things
    Are happening. Neither
    Do I. I’m just trying to figure
    This thing out, and make sure
    That I save you from some of the
    Pains that I had to feel.
    But your life is different
    Than mine ever was.
    I know you didn’t mean to hurt me
    You were but a babe.
    And though It didn’t show,
    Your mouth created the most pain
    I have ever felt.
    You didn’t know.
    And you certainly didn’t intend
    To hurt me in the way that you did.
    It’s okay. I forgive you, my friend
    .”

    Now that you have grown,
    I see you at the summit
    And in the Trenches and the Deeps.
    You help all regardless,
    Whether they know not the peaks
    Or the depths- even the completely neutral.
    You offer them choice to come to a mutual
    Ground to share, listen and learn.
    It’s time to forgive yourself.
    This is something you can’t ‘earn.


    Yes, I was the first one you hurt
    Deliberately intending to inflict pain.
    You thought it would help
    It instead brought you shame
    And you felt abandoned
    Cast to the minimum of the Deep.
    I wish I had time to reassure,
    That for you I would leap
    Into the void without a second thought,
    Or a single glance back.

    You were still so wonderfully loved,
    And adamantly adored.

    I had to rush off to defend us
    From the harshest elements and scores
    Of goring oxen, lightning and rain.
    But that whole time you felt the inescapable pain
    Of possible perpetual solitude; unknowingly, questioning-
    When you’d again have a friend to defend you from the Wrened.

    What you needed, I didn’t have to give.
    I can’t be in more than one place at once
    And still expect to live
    Long enough to protect you, reassure you, and enjoy
    Seeing your growing, development, and deploying
    The best of you that the world will ever see.

    Rather than agonize without you
    I’d give anything to still
    Brownly Bleed.


    (1) Hozier-Byrne, Andrew; “Cherry Wine.” Track #7 of album ‘Hozier.’ (Rec. 2014: Abandoned Hotel, Ireland) Released February 12th, 2016; Wicklow, Ireland. Accessed August, 2017, youtube.com [non-skippable advertisement]







    Wholeness parts from real
    Eyes in pairs;
    Ends heard all
    The same

    I’ll find out tomorrow; however, ne’er
    Arrives- I missed the point, yearning for stairs.


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    As far as i can remember in the world,
    Though birth and death one both suffers alone,
    Always there came with me an unknown ward,
    Who loves and understands as does a stone
    Thereafter suffering through endless pleas
    And never crossing over those who scoff,
    Had I ever wished before for such peace,
    I’d ne’er remember- Kira held it in host-
    ile frozen tundra lands, or ruthless desert sands,
    In cRystal stOne, unnaTuraL HIgh peAkS
    Safe from the shamed rouguing juggernaut hands
    Where no one cries laughs or grieves- just sleeps.
    The loving endless expeditious tide
    Keeps the sleeping Oortist spirits Benign.


    Sad, despaired; in pain- alone, i cried,
    When not one single soul could soothe my groans,
    A silent Stillness Thundered to my side,
    politely waiting there- ‘til i noticed.
    But Kira came and Kira held fast
    Kira crystalized many a souls’ pain
    And Kira made Sphericles of limitless glass
    Which trapped Aghasts and Scatteredly arraigned
    Perfectly placed banes of their abusers
    Banishing, if Gaits turn into users.


    For struggling in agony i writhed,
    Devoid of means to explicate - just moan,
    Her presence i mistook to be my guide,
    The truth, that, She was just like me, unknown.
    There was a time when Kira lent her help
    She raged and fought furiously through the knights,
    Until the technique weaponized itself
    Disastered by the hand of ‘earn’st and right’.
    Spirits abased with torn and ripped through scorned
    Ringers from birth until crumbling to dust-
    Just like the many souls Kira warned
    Not to leave, or they’d be trapped and crushed.
    Farming souls for {discontinuity} creates darkness;
    Shards of aether- shades for Tap and Harness.


    She came among the Zenith of despair
    Stewardess of the emotional Apex,
    Lovingly and patiently she cared;
    Serenity, the calm amidst silence
    And when the Lake and Landed parties borne-
    Ground- Deep through center the ringed mountain,
    Flaming sacred yore N'jalian guards in scores,
    Unknowing the consequence; fountains
    Of glossed glass spheres growing amidst the stone,
    Dethroning the fast restful undertow.
    Cost vast and feared bemoaning Rift when shown.
    Ignorantly hoarding possessed, ousting to roam
    Through the Void endlessly the tormented
    Skewered schismed friendless spi|rs- unvented.



    Before i knew to think or convalesce,
    Or had memory base with to compare,
    Or even the wherewithal to pretend,
    Serenity joined me - my only friend.
    And Kira took her wrath upon the lake,
    When all the sentient who lived were shown
    Why from Kira, and, sin permisso take,
    Just truly where the many had come from,
    A Sanctified refuge- the world’s own youth source,
    Chosen keeping arcs of ne’er uncovered depths,
    All plundered cast and thrown about the north
    Ridge the island ring- the playthings for the deft.
    The oblivious infant \|>_//_|?|l1 at once known,
    A world forgotten until never shown.


    But famously misunderstood, one sees,
    My friend spends most of the time by herself,
    Only sought by mystics drunks and junkies,
    She feels unwanted, used and Commonwealth.
    Wise, oh Kira, she pleaded the many,
    Return to your home place within The Rock,
    I promise what will pass- just obey me-
    Calamity impends, leaving only shock
    Shattering and shards crumbles and dust
    Your beautiful glass that you treasure intact
    Will conduct no longer, leaving just lust
    Less aether bound repeating her impacts.
    For risking such value puts within reach,
    Thaynosiskos, the ‘Tapping’ monger leech.


    Again and over it whelmed us through force;
    Just when we thought it would never end,
    A most painful release, breaking coerced
    Numbs- unnatural; accused as stolen.
    Thaynosk, timeless, disembodied tren
    Will Infiltrate and inquisate the loam,
    And isolate the Call to influence
    Their every move, past present and unknown.
    Until they peel the paint from their own walls,
    Seeking visions forgotten and forlorn,
    Until they run off list’ning to strange calls.
    They think to pass the ever raging storm.
    Half a season voyage to the south.
    They feel it in their bones- limitless pow’r.


    They crack- crack! there at ‘em; what happens next?
    Eggs dismember shattering hope held th’rin,
    Feel the ‘whatever they experience,’
    Stopping life from becoming, in our midst.
    From ‘cross oceans they anchor Istraloth,
    Hoping to fill the voids that pain them so
    With mouths glued shut and no open stomach
    They find the pure themselves staying unknown.
    Much untapped power makes illusory great
    Lee brought Istraloth monumental quakes,
    Devastating, shaking- viscerating the world at steak,
    And the lake gave a great quake when was taken
    The last of Kira’s Many- all hearkened
    To the shattering of the Tap when it started.




    And glass with smither, crushing into dust,
    Turning all we are to naught but ashes,
    For after power every pinned mouth lusts,
    Some have the glower with even themself clashes.
    And then Kira had something taken- the last of her kind
    By an unwilling unknowing fugitive of time
    She came to reclaim it and it was given in her eye
    The magistrate she was so desperately raging out of pain to find
    Her son’s only totem, so that he might find
    His way back to Kira, ready to greet the many behind
    Who were regrowing their shells- they had not been forgotten
    But the Blazes took her skin, and became begotten.
    This is where it ends she says- though is regrown.
    Unless you know of pardon- Leave the Kira and the Manys alone!




    (1) ScreenName: Aurelianus Drak'shal; “The Bazaar FAQ&p=220671.. .=1#post220671.” Portal posted December 19th, 2013. Accessed December 14th 2014, althanas.com.
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