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Hey weirdos ( smiles )

Lifelong weirdos get it …

My poetry helps me make sense of the world and I shall read you three.

Ima happily retired US Army veteran who now works for world peace, freedom technology & open source software: specifically in development. This gives back the power to 99% of people. 1% will pay their fair share. I am.

Poem 1

Some of us always feel lonely Misunderstood Created before Earth Lost amongst walking zombies Dearth came

Weirdos, different or crazy Too kind, loving or innocent and always ….. loving Those who didn’t go insane Remain the light of the world Eternal flame

• primordial we —— Below was written when I tried to convince a man of #astral #projection but he was a #brain surgeon so thought I was absolutely crazy. All love … all forgiveness.

Poem 2 : untitled ——— How do I convince you science folks That my consciousness : Universal love 💜 Is one whole particle of atomic oneness Throughout timelines

Can be harvested It’s always been that way By those with money and connections Alternatives of spirits & crush truth Into pebbles Until it’s all dust Phoenix cries again Protect my eggs 🥚

Allow them to live Even if in a lab Nourished by robots Truth dies daily Just give them a chance even with broken wings Promise my Love My heart will reach them Piercing the veils of falseness
Will raise them to adulthood They will all eventually fly

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And my final poem tonight This is first time reading in public … This was written for my love of Silver Foxes 🦊 especially the rugged ones. WINK 😉

For my #cypherpunks and especially #AaronSwartz #HalFinney may they rest in power.

Here we go. 🤣🫂 Number Three 3️⃣

Recounts his takings Working away on nature Splintering fragments Portioned off places, he moves Gathering memories Savoring his duty Gripping curvature Intensified focus sees One rhythmic change now Brings pleasure and pain

Sitting in comfort Glistening traces of beads Allowing exploration Grinding down slowly Welcomes the changes, of men Symbiosis felt Warm liquids burst forth He laps up the nectar Sweetness of honey Abundance flows within

• Queen Mother rests Oasis sleeps Her honeycomb now complete.

We choose to go to the #moon

not because it is easy. but because it is hard.

#for #JFK #AaronSwartz #Snowden #Ross #cypherpunks & every legend who gave their life* for #USA #LYMI #💟

Maybe 🤔 don’t make all the #cypherpunks hot in my simulation

😂😂😂

I am an old. And they all are 🤣✍️🥰

Hey weirdos ( smiles ) Ima Kennedy* Lifelong weirdos get it …

My poetry helps me make sense of the world and I shall read you three.

Ima happily retired US Army veteran who now works for world peace, freedom technology & open source software: specifically in development. This gives back the power to 99% of people.

Poem 1

Some of us always feel lonely Misunderstood Created before Earth Lost amongst walking zombies Dearth came

Weirdos, different or crazy Too kind, loving or innocent and always ….. loving Those who didn’t go insane Remain the light of the world Eternal flame

• primordial we ——— Do p Below was written when I tried to convince a man of astral projection but he was a brain surgeon so thought I was absolutely crazy. All love … all forgiveness.

Poem 2 : untitled ——— How do I convince you science folks That my consciousness : Universal love 💜 Is one whole particle of atomic oneness Throughout timelines

Can be harvested It’s always been that way By those with money and connections Alternatives of spirits & crush truth Into pebbles Until it’s all dust Phoenix cries again Protect my eggs 🥚

Allow them to live Even if in a lab Nourished by robots Truth dies daily Just give them a chance even with broken wings Promise my Love My heart will reach them Piercing the veils of falseness
Will raise them to adulthood They will all eventually fly

/////

And my final poem tonight This is first time reading in public … This was written for my love of Silver Foxes 🦊 especially the rugged ones. WINK 😉

For my #cypherpunks and especially #AaronSwartz may he rest in power.

Here we go. 🤣🫂 Number Three 3️⃣

Jonah comb in g Jonah 🐝🍯🦡🍈

Recounts his takings Working away on nature Splintering fragments Portioned off places, he moves Gathering memories Savoring his duty Gripping curvature Intensified focus sees One rhythmic change now Brings pleasure and pain

Sitting in comfort Glistening traces of beads Allowing exploration Grinding down slowly Welcomes the changes, of men Symbiosis felt Warm liquids burst forth He laps up the nectar Sweetness of honey Abundance flows within

• Queen Mother rests Oasis sleeps Her honeycomb now complete.

#Bitcoin and the ride And die rise of #cypherpunks Miracle All streets

• Omni*

#Haiku #pepe #artstr #love