~ «#oF» “… ‘The «i am»’ … «h(Ε)αr«#iN»g» … ‘The «i am»’ …” ~ [a.k.a. «love may only be heard in deeds» & “the midgets are bowling out~side”] ~°~ « the r(Ε)~fl(Ε)cT~i«#ON» » ~°~

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midget
The most evil being on planet eARTh.
They spend their days
hunting mankind and eating OUR souls.
They hide in vending machine,
around dark corners,
under bridges, and
Nationals stadium.
The natural born enemy
of the
pint sized menace
is
The Ginger,
as they have no soul to eat.
Fighting midgets is
the highest calling
ANY Ginger CAN
αnsωer.
by deepthroat_nohomo May 29, 2012
[from “Urban Dictionary”]

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Ginger
A legendary race
BElived
to have descended from
Prometheus
himself, the bringer of Fire.
Some believe that
the first Ginger
was in fact
The Flame
that Prometheus handed
down to the human race
that fateful day.
Regardless,
since that day,
all Gingers have
had the fire of Prometheus
coursing through their veins,
scorching their hair bright red,
charring their skin into
what are commonly mistaken for
freckles
when the fire strays too close
to the surface.
While most myths
surrounding
the mysterious Ginger people
are fabricated, some
come quite close to The Truth.
While it is True
that Gingers
lack what can be considered
a TRULY human soul,
what most people don’t realize
is that
all Gingers
have been graced
with
the infinitely more powerful spirit
of The Gods.
It is for This r(Ε)αson
that the human race
has
so discriminated against
the Ginger
people.
Somewhere buried
deep in their subconscious
is The Knowledge
that
they will NEVER live up
to
the Glory and Power
of
their
Ginger
counterparts
and thus,
like everything
that threatens
the ego
of the human race,
they beat down
and attempt
to humiliate them
into submission.
But
there will come a time
when
all those
blessed
with
The Fire of The Gods
«#iN»
their veins
will
rise up
&
correct ALL wrongs
in the world
&
bring
peace and harmony
2 all.
Guy 1: Dude, check out that ginger!
Guy 2: Whoa, don’t you know what its
capable of? We should get
the hell out of here. Or better yet,
bow down at its feet and thank it
for its mercy and grace for
letting us live.
by the_relient October 26, 2011
[from “Urban Dictionary”]

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[ reMαrk* :

“my hair” is “black”
«nΟω»
“turn«#iN»g”
… «2»
“white”

but & and

“m~Υ” … ‘«ΛΕΩΝ» mαn(Ε)

“has” «b(Ε)εΝ»

ALL WAYS ~ “always”

«αβl(Ε)»

… «#tO» «s(Ε)ε» …
&
… «#tO» b~(Ε) …
«s(Ε)εn»

@ “52” «#oF»
OUR «Good eARTh»
… “y (Ε) α r s” …

“my mind”
TRULY
has “grEAT” … “difficulty”
… “grasp«#iN»g” …

that

THE
«… here ~ nΟω …»

IS
… «here ~ nΟω» …

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«…
ΕΥχαριστῶ, ΘΕΟ
που Μας προς~ἒχεις
και,
για ΟΛΑ
που Μας παρ~ἒχεις
…»

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ΕΙΜΑΙ ΦΩΣ
ΕΙΜΑΙ ΜΕ ΤΟ ΦΩΣ
ΕΙΜΑΙ ΜΕ ΤΟ ΦΩΣ ΜΟΥ

+ΠΑΝτα
ΜΕ ΤΟ ΦΩΣ

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ΕΥγνωμόνοια

Grateful & Great~Full

ALL WAYS ~ “always”

WITH LIGHT ]

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