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mark sky
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posted 04-19-2001 07:32 PM
  
you have to wonder when you got the boot
what was he thinking anywaze
now you are flying past the dark side of the moonwas it something that i said
perhaps in passing i mislead
i knew all the airplanes by sight
i gave you clues
and generally tryed to confuse but that was many daze ago
and i hoped you had forgot the lunitiks run the hAARP
and the cell towers
there is something in the "air"
but its not me you passed me buy awhile ago
and left me in a chinese dust cloud perhaps you confusious me
with a pilot of a KC135? who dumps a load
of the best gene~spliced code
that black money can buy i could tell; you where to go
but you wold not listen
get on your knees
and pray your soul to GOD and stop in your trails
what you have bought
is nothing but
a disease 
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nsasucks
Chemtrails suck - alot!
Earth
530 posts, Jan 2001
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posted 04-21-2001 11:20 AM
"Jethro! Why so glum in the jowls, boy?""Gosh, Pa. They done locked out all my threads over yonder and done kilt my handle." Pa Jenkins sidles up to his son and puts his arm around him. "Dang, boy. Didja do sometin' wrong-like?" "Gosh, Pa! I only did, wat u alwayz tole us ta do! Jis tellin' the truth...tellin' the truth." "Well son...as you be sayin'...that do suck, now don't it?" "Shore do, Pa...shore do."
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nsasucks
Chemtrails suck - alot!
Earth
530 posts, Jan 2001
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posted 04-21-2001 11:38 AM
Pa jenkins and Jethro take a quiet stroll out past the barns, the orchards, and into the cow pastures in the south forty. Nearing a small stand of oaks, they settle on a log. Pa pulls out his favorite pipe and Jethro snags a weed and uses it as a lazy toothpick. The sky is wonderfully blue, clear, and it's turning out to be a nice warm day."Pa?" "Yes, boy?" "Why is folks afeared of truth?" At that moment, Pa sinks in on himself. His oldest boy hasn't yet seen real ugliness. As he turns to speak, he notices three white lines forming in the west in parallel rows. Going to be a cloudy day again...dang! "Well, son. It's a like this. Most folks caint figure the truth cause it rankles them. They want truth their way, on their terms, or it's a no deal." Jethro scratches his head in confusion. "Huh?" "It's a like this. Know how'n folks makes fun a the way weze talks?" "Shore, Pa." "But we'ze no differnt den dem, is we?" "No." "Well. Kinda the way it is all over, boy. Folks don't like ya, ifn' ya ain't some Boston blue-head, or such-like." "Gosh, Pa. That sucks." "Shore do, boy. Shore do."
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nsasucks
Chemtrails suck - alot!
Earth
530 posts, Jan 2001
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posted 04-21-2001 11:50 AM
A total whiteout overhead. Jethro is sneezin' and a rubbin' his eyes. Pa hands over his pipe to his son...time..."Here ya go, boy. Indian tabackee." "Gosh, Pa! Thanks!" Jethro sparks up. His cough settles down...he relaxes. "Pa?" "Yes, boy." Handing the pipe back, Jethro looks up surprized to find his blue sky has all gone away...like his handle. "Will the world ever git better?" "I don't know boy...I don't know."
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nsasucks
Chemtrails suck - alot!
Earth
530 posts, Jan 2001
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posted 04-21-2001 12:10 PM
It was a small bang, more like a axe-handle on the shed door...than it was a gunshot. Pa and Jethro both immediately turn their heads towards their home, hidden beyond a ridge and the orchards in the distance. Several more "bangs" are heard...a wisp of black smoke starts to spire in the distance.Both set to runnin..... Two minutes later and rounding the sow pens, they see it. Dozens of white Chevy Suburbans parked every'a which way, and men dressed in black carrying strange new-fangled weapons are shooting his livestock and setting fire to the barn. Both stand there stunned, like ducks hit on the head, unbelieving of what they see.... "WE ARE THE GOVERNMENT. WE ARE HERE TO HELP YOU. COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP." Pa notices Jeb, his middle boy, emerging from the back door, his hands raised so high his shirt has done pulled out of his britches. Two angry men in sunglasses rush up to him and empty their machine guns into his body. Jeb falls, cut to pieces. Pa groans, his feet and hands going numb at the same time. "No...." Before, he can stop him, Jethro is a runnin' towardz the house. "No, Boy!" He's too late... Jethro is a runner and moving fast. He's screaming and cryin', "Stop it, dang you! He didn't a do nothin!" A hail of bullets cuts him down...body parts fly in different directions. Pa falls to his knees. The agents are high-fiving each other. One woman puts her boot on Jeb's neck like a trophy as other agents take her picture. "Great pic Deb!" Her boss commends. Teams of agents are now firing the house. Screams from Jed are heard...then several hundred shots...then silence...then clapping and "huzzah! Huzzah!" Other teams of agents start shooting into the cattle, sows, and geese. No one sees Pa as he slowly walks through the ruins of his life. Like an Indian ghost, he moves from one shattered son to the other. He hears, as if in the distance, "Not bad, for government work. Get a raise and a commendation for today, right chief?" "Absolutely. Steaks are on the Bureau today! Everyone who gets off two hundred rounds gets a bonus, so let's leave a MESSAGE FOR THE NEIGHBORS." As quickly as they came, they were gone. Pa sits in whisping smoke of fires and ashes, Jethro face...gone...his eyes see him...they will never stop seeing him... ...EVER.
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nsasucks
Chemtrails suck - alot!
Earth
530 posts, Jan 2001
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posted 04-21-2001 12:27 PM
It's the next morning. Sun up. His three boys - Jeb, Jed, and Jethro are buried on the knoll beyond the orchard. In the distance, he notices two other smoke pyres. The Franklin residence and ol' Bill Williams place, the elderly cripple. He doesn't need to head over yonder to see what has a happened to them. He need only look abouts his place."Damn Yankees!" Pa fetches his best hunting rifle, still in the tool shed over-looked by the ATF agents; reaching down, he opens a small trap door and pulls out his dusty Winchester, .30-06. "Damn Yankees."
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3T3L1
Differentiated Mouse Fibroblasts
Lubbock, Texas
1347 posts, Mar 2001
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posted 04-21-2001 01:03 PM
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nsasucks
Chemtrails suck - alot!
Earth
530 posts, Jan 2001
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posted 04-21-2001 01:12 PM
Thank you, 3T3.And God Bless you. "Folks is a feared of truth, boy...."
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nsasucks
Chemtrails suck - alot!
Earth
530 posts, Jan 2001
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posted 04-21-2001 03:34 PM
And with her boot firmly and happily on my neck, again, she posts away."Thanky...thanky kindly Miss Deb!"
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mark sky
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posted 04-21-2001 04:14 PM
its a bad link that i was sent
sometimes you must know when to crawl into the hole and lick your woundsbetten baddly by the evil ones
that don't exist
there are no more tears in heaven
[Edited 2 times, lastly by mark sky on 04-21-2001]
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