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zoosviews: September 2005
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Tuesday, September 06, 2005. Balance the divine order of the. In an imperfect world. And the unanswerable question. Is posed by the supplicant. Then why did GOD make devil? Thoughts of a religious nature. Theories, conjectures, explanations. None sufficient to answer. Why bad things exist. And are allowed to happen. To seemingly good and. Is it truly GOD’s divine plan,. Or just life in its naturalness. Taking place and shape in the. Lives of the inhabitants of the multiverse? There is a counter-balance.
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zoosviews: May 2005
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Sunday, May 22, 2005. RUN, TELL DAT (INSPIRED BY SUMTHINDEEP). She told me that she knew you. As she slowly walked towards me,. She seductively said sexually. Selectively surveying her surroundings. Small talk and flirting,. Meanwhile, carefully skirting the reason. It was like I was in a daze,. How quickly. I engaged. Into accepting. her gaze,. As her eyes played. It was man she was hunting. And I willingly became her prey. Yet, she had a plan,. A purpose in hand. For involving me into. And also the fool.
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zoosviews: August 2005
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Monday, August 01, 2005. All caught up in emotions,. Calling on the IBC. Fear is the C.E.O. Reality is the C.O.O. I wasn't no victim. I was a willing. Doubt wants to have his say. The rest are telling him. I told him not to. But ya'll told him to. Caught up in the. And ought to be. Of my own vulnerability. Signed on for this. One thousand words later. Tear stains on my bed. Tears on the pillow. Can't help but to. Posted by zoomatikal @ 6:26 AM. UTICA, New York, United States. View my complete profile.
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zoosviews: June 2005
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Wednesday, June 29, 2005. WHAT DREAMS DID COME. Posted by zoomatikal @ 9:09 AM. Tuesday, June 28, 2005. REQUIEM FOR A RELATIONSHIP. Trying to figure out. The true reason why. And how I'm a good fellow. But you really can't explain. Why you let go. I hear sighing,. But deep in my heart,. Way down inside,. Same words, same song. Too afraid to tell you. And can't move on. You're still flirting,. Truth, still skirting. And you hear it. That I'm still hurting. And write a requiem. Tuesday, June 21, 2005.
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zoosviews: April 2005
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Tuesday, April 26, 2005. HOMECOMING (A PIECE DEDICATED TO MINNIE JOHNSON, R.I.P.). Posted by zoomatikal @ 4:14 PM. Saturday, April 23, 2005. Posted by zoomatikal @ 11:51 PM. Thursday, April 21, 2005. Posted by zoomatikal @ 10:02 AM. Monday, April 18, 2005. A supplicant who was being initiated into a higher order of consciousness was having a hard time with his new found way of life and the rigors it demanded he went to the chief elder of the order and asked him, Why is this path so difficult? Of what was,.
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zoosviews: July 2005
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Saturday, July 09, 2005. NIGHT DISTURBANCE (dedicated to Walter Washington aka Chaka Zulu, R.I.P.). Where's are the Malcolms and Martins of our time? As the life essence ebbs and seeps into the asphalt. chalk-lined memory of what was. and is. no longer. I won't forget. and I hope others will not. either. Posted by zoomatikal @ 4:39 AM. Tuesday, July 05, 2005. A SHIP CALLED RELATION. If that is the case maybe you should decide to be and become someone else how do you do it? That bulls* t you do so well!
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zoosviews: November 2005
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Wednesday, November 30, 2005. Fact of the nation. If left up to them,. Not hard to find,. State of the mind. Still deaf, dumb,. This is the choice,. None have a voice. Has chosen the course. Your kids and mine,. One of a kind. Still draws the line. Teachers don't teach,. Children not reached,. Stand on the soapbox. One can scream, yell,. Tears of a clown,. Faces filled with frowns. In cities and towns. G dub says it's working. Education, needs twerking. Strings pulled by the rich. Has the poor's children.
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zoosviews: March 2005
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Tuesday, March 29, 2005. FROM THE TAIL, TO THE SNOUT. I'm not Mr. Jazzy. Nor Mr. Cool. Known as bonafide fools. I'm one who gives all praise due. For HE is the GREATEST. There is no one greater. You see I came to this affair. And accepted this gig. To hip all of my people. To the filthy ole pig. So there's no reason to break savage. There's no reason to shout. Cause we shouldn't eat the ole boy. From its tail to its snout. Cause it was made as a scavenger. GOD said it's unclean. And why do you think.
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zoosviews: October 2005
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Monday, October 31, 2005. Posted by zoomatikal @ 10:37 AM. Sunday, October 30, 2005. LITTLE BOY LOST (THE AFTERMATH). Posted by zoomatikal @ 1:36 PM. Friday, October 28, 2005. Can you get up with yourself in the morning? Do you like the company you're in when you're alone? These are the questions that seek answers. from the inner voices screaming in my head. will you still love you. tomorrow? Posted by zoomatikal @ 12:22 AM. UTICA, New York, United States. View my complete profile. Speech of the Unspoken.
