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Destiny
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:upset I can totally relate to this poem :x
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22/05/07 23:15
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Decay
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:p Great poem Stan :)
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22/05/07 23:13
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View of the world from the 50's |
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Written by Michael Frazier
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Thursday, 05 July 2007 |
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Sitting in the fifties at Ham's. In Rocky Mount NC, Thursday night there is live music here. From the bar the guitar string are smoking hot with the latest Songs from the last ten years. I came out tonight to sit and talk with my sister. Her name is Kellie. I have always been worried that we would not have a good relationship. I try to speed time with her more often now. I am nearing the 31 years of age. I want and have great expectations for my and my family, My sons ( starting a business that they will take over) and my sister that i can have her in a business and so on and on. As I am sitting in the side area here in what is called the 50's. I watch the people come and go. Do they realize that the fifty year mark is nearing all of us one day. Often I wonder if they are aspiring to achieve what is have in mind. You would have to have allot of background information on my and my family to understand the passions of mine to archive more than my grandparent's, and not my parents. At the age of 13 I left my mother and father to live with Grannie Mae and Grandpa Percy. The parental units were more child like and silly in a way than I was at that age. I was in adult mode when I should have been having fun with other kids. It was hard for me to feel socially accepted by others during the larger part of my Youth. So going to live with my Best friends, Yes the Grandparents were my best friends. My mom's mother Beulah Hodges was my spiritual guide of sorts. I was active in the Church of God with her most times the church was open. For months at the time I would go live at her house. Though there was allot less of a house and wealth there. Her love for my filled my life. In 2001 on her death bed she summed up what she thought about my the night before she passed to the other side. She said when she opened her eyes for a moment to see that I was there " You are the Apple of my Eye" . This made me feel so loved. I knew then I was about to be on my own. With out her for good. She had done here part to express and teach her wisdom for 20 years of my life. Earlier that year i had lost Percy to the other side and this nearly crushed me. I had lost my two best friends. I am still here in the 50's listing to the music its 11:26 and they are going to close up in 30 min. I will writ more tomorrow till then latter. Cheers, Michael Frazier
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Last Updated ( Thursday, 05 July 2007 )
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Written by Michael Frazier
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Saturday, 09 June 2007 |
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I think that the site is doing really well to be a few weeks old. We have a huge possible area for growth. Stan said he would email the lady that had a poem site and see if they would come and join our site and get to posting really great new stuff. This site Lifepinions.com has a huge potential to help people from all walks of life grow and express them selves. This is just the dawn of a new error for Lifepinions.com and websites like it. Watch us start to dominate the media and news press. Its not what the huge media organizations think about the news, its us small time real life organizations that will peak the mountain top with more creative new prospectives for our world that is around us. This is the opportunity that civilizations have always needed. Free open source news and opinion outlet. Posting of real news from real people. Real videos clips from everyday life from all over the planet. Do me a personal favor? Please find a new member to join and start posting their ideas. Help others by helping each other and your self. Take part in the only movement or war that will matter in 100 years. The molding of the human race to see that all the wars and strife is limiting us as a race of beings. That when we start to really learn how others think and, more understanding we could get allot further in life by helping others. Hey all it takes is one more good set of ears ! Listen human race LifePinions.com is speaking... Cheers, Michael Frazier Be first to comment this article | Add as favourites (162) | Quote this article on your site | Views: 1460 | Print | E-mail | Read more... |
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Last Updated ( Saturday, 09 June 2007 )
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Written by Michael
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Tuesday, 05 June 2007 |
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Do we really need to have the US Military in all these countries around the world. If we have to have a world wide police state. Why do we need to be the ones to police the world. I my self have some really good questions about War. I have some really hard questions about Iraq, Middle East, and Vietnam. Seems like every time there is a country in need we the USA gives tons of aid and money to everyone. If someone stumps their big toe well that's worth a million at least. Well lets get into question # 1. Iraq was going just fine with Bill Clinton having them locked down with the no-fly zone and dropping bombs. What better cheaper way to coral Camel jockeys, that it seems do not know how to live like civilized people. Look at the way they kill each other on a daily basis. There religious beliefs are just sick as well. Some young lady or girl gets raped and they drag her in the street and stone her to death on live Arabic TV. They do this at least twice a week in that part of the world live on television. Just go watch camel Jockey TV oh what is it called "Al Jazeera". So what is the problem with just dropping bigger BOMBS and more better planes. I just really am thinking that i have seen enough about our troops getting killed while they are intent on raging a civil war among there selves. Can we please just let them kill their selves off please. Some nice country just donate more guns and ammo to them! I have the biggest shocker of all now. This is question # 2. Lets dive into Vietnam now. Did all our POW's come home or did the US government not up hold a deal to pay for the exchange of all the POW's ? I was listing to a Coast to Coast AM live feed with tow authors the other night with really good proof that 600 to 800 POW's are still alive and being held in underground prison camps in Southeast Asia. The authors are former NC congressman Bill Hendon and attorney Elizabeth Stewart, the authors of An Enormous Crime , discussed the evidence for a sizable group of American POWs being left behind in Vietnam. Hendon said that after the war, a deal was cut to pay billions to North Vietnam for rebuilding their country and returning the remaining POWs. But as the Watergate scandal broke, Nixon and Kissinger reneged on the arrangement, and around 700 prisoners were kept in Vietnam.
Stewart said she has worked for 20 years in Washington DC to uncover the truth about the POWs, and there has been much intelligence that has referenced the missing soldiers. Specifically, Hendon noted spy satellite photographs, one of which (see below) showed "USA" spelled out in 12 ft. tall letters in a rice field, along with a 24 ft. tall "Walking K" – an "escape and evasion" code only known to US pilots in N. Laos.
Hendon commented that in the early 80's, Reagan tried to get the POWs back, but advisor's talked him out of it. By 1992, an investigation chaired by McCain and Kerry concluded there were no American refugees left in Vietnam. Stewart and Hendon believe there could be as many as 500-600 POWs still alive there, and that the US government is engaged in a cover-up of the evidence for their existence. Did we really leave these guys over there and why has so much time and proof gone over looked. Hey Gorge Bush Jr. How about bring these troops home ! 
Here is a US Spy satellite From 1988 with the distress signal of a long walking K which was a pilot sign to be rescued. This image was take during the dry season. This was apparently dug while the POWs were used as slave labor to cultivate a rice patty field during the wet season. The signal slowly showed up over a two week time frame. This is one of hundreds of distress signals left all over Vietnam. Some of these signals are left in prison yard with rocks spelling out the names of the POW's that have never been found and are still MIA Missing in Action since the end of the Vietnam War. This is a disgrace to the families of these soldiers. HEY GEORGE BUSH MISTER WAR ON TERROR HOW ABOUT DO SOME TERROR ENDING AND BRING THESE POW'S AND MIA'S HOME! Please visit there site here http://www.enormouscrime.com/ We can only conclude that If with all we have talked about here. Two different Wars that we either could have been fought differently and one that has never really ended. That is is the wrong thing to assume that we would be better off bringing our troops home all of them. To protect us here at home. To protect our borders. That our country would have less of a chance of being attacked. Maybe not, Maybe the fighting would come here. If so at least we would all be able to fight the bastards for messing with our country. We would know what we were really fighting for and who's war it really was. I am tired of seeing good people be used to fight other peoples wars to fatten the pockets of the rich and getting richer. Let stop the terror and start running a smarter kind of defense. Well its up to you write a comment or not what will it be War or no War? Thanks for reading, Michael Frazier Be first to comment this article | Add as favourites (154) | Quote this article on your site | Views: 1273 | Print | E-mail | Read more... |
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Last Updated ( Saturday, 09 June 2007 )
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Written by Stan
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Tuesday, 22 May 2007 |
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Decay Oh forgotten youth how painful thou art I have tortured memories of past energies exploding from my fiber becoming one with all. Now as I sit lifeless and limp my body is slowly being sucked dry and will be left cold only to be remembered by scratches upon a stone Stan Comments (1) | Add as favourites (146) | Quote this article on your site | Views: 1044 | Print | E-mail | Read more... |
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Last Updated ( Wednesday, 23 May 2007 )
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Written by Stan
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Tuesday, 22 May 2007 |
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Destiny I've thrown away my lighters and thrown away the packs, but, that damn tobacco keeps beckoning me back. I've chewed that nasty gum and wore patch upon patch, seems nothing replaces that nicotine scratch. Oh how it tickles your throat and warms your lungs, and the harder you fight it the sensation still comes. I smoke by my choice no one twists my arm, you won't see me suing for bodily harm. I'm pretty real about my addiction, I could quit on my own with simple conviction. But, as I light a new cigarette each day, what would I replace it with if I took them away. Seems you never really get out of a loop, you just channel your wants to a different door stoop. I chewed snuff for thirty years and now I smoke, somethings going to kill me and that is no joke. Stan copy write 2007 poetrypoem
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Last Updated ( Wednesday, 23 May 2007 )
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Written by Stan
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Tuesday, 22 May 2007 |
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Visions Should I be an Atheist, and Agnostic, or a believer today? There's so many choices in this world which I stay. Is there a true path that will lead me to forever on? Will my flesh and bones disappear and my life be gone? I've had so many thoughts of Heaven and Hell I've sat in the buildings and heard things preachers tell. Each day of my life is a lesson to me I sometimes see things others don't see. Nature speaks to me with her beautiful song from all the four seasons some short, and some long Every thing is in balance from the earth to the sky from the largest oceans to the tears in my eye. I smell the fragrance of serenities bliss as I watch the bee's and the flowers they kiss. I taste the juices from their labor of love when I grab an apple from a tree up above. These simple things mean much more to me Than seeking a path to infinity. Stan copywrite 2007poetrypoem Be first to comment this article | Add as favourites (153) | Quote this article on your site | Views: 893 | Print | E-mail | Read more... |
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Last Updated ( Wednesday, 23 May 2007 )
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Jennifer Hux Ex Girl Friend to Michael Frazier |
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Written by Michael Frazier
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Tuesday, 22 May 2007 |
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I used to date a girl in high school named Jennifer Hux. She was my first real girl friend. Well its was sweet and all. We ended up breaking up because her parents really hated us being together. In the end there is still a scandle between us. I think the daughter she had 9 months after we broke up is mine. Have had others ask her about it. She just refuses to talk about it. My friend James Wilder said " that girls hair is the same as your, and her eyes look like your too man". This is the part that really makes me worry about her not talking to me about it all. We never really got to say goodbye. There has been very few word between us since high school. I see her every year or so. Last time i was getting my licens renewed. I was walking out she was going into the building she just looks away. Ther is never any word from her... What do yall think? Please comment on this. Be first to comment this article | Add as favourites (143) | Quote this article on your site | Views: 935 | Print | E-mail | Read more... |
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