Month: February 2025

I guess this destiny will always depend 

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I’m sorry, I wasn’t the man

That you needed me to be

But maybe there was something

That we didn’t quite see

I know we are not perfect

But the secret of intimacy

The question are we perfect for each other?

Something only time will see

I mean what I say

I say what I mean

But what I didn’t anticipate

My reality was my dream

Sometimes our vision is fuzzy

Sometimes our needs are not so clear

But after we put a few years on

We finally see things as they appear

I don’t know if I could complete you

But I still hope you will always be my friend 

However, this feather that floats on the wind ends up

I guess this destiny will always depend 

…

DCG

My path runs a full circle 

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My path runs a full circle

Makes me wonder if it was meant to be

Back in the place where it started

Can’t help, but think of all the memories

You called me by my nickname, Deanski

I called you, Charity Charlene

All the times we had cocktails by the pool

Listening to Maroon 5’s Daylight sung by Adam Levine

Daft Punk’s get lucky 

Katy Perry‘s wide awake

El Torito and Outback Steakhouse

And beers at Lahaina for a beach break 

What I thought of you then

I still think of you now

I’ve always felt you are a special person

And guess what we bumped into each other someway somehow

We live in a mysterious universe

I consider myself blessed in knowing you

I’m fortunate our paths have crossed again

And only hope we share the same view

It’s been many years

I would love to reconnect and learn more

I can’t wait to hear about your journey

And what you have in store

…

DCG

When I trip over my stupidity 

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Heartache is strong motivation

I’m sure I can also say

The same relation goes with faulty expectation

It’s hard not to see it any other way 

What we learn that is if we learn

Is defined after the fact

The most memorable lessons

Are usually predicated: pain-packed

Pay attention

Take a hard look

Don’t repeat the mistake

Otherwise, it will become mistook

I need a connection

One in reality

“I am that I am“

Versus another chapter of metaphysics or epistemology

I need a connection

A covenant with honesty

One where I can dust off myself

When I trip over my stupidity

Emotional bruises

Last as long as we give them power

Take away the sun and Rain 

You take away the flower

On the other hand

In the process of struggle and growth, there is beauty

The Joseph Campbell heroes story

The 12 steps of the journey

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DCG

Because I’m me and not you

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How do you measure ?

The milestones of your success?

You set goals and achieve them

And this is what I confess

But we will not be satisfied

With all of the milestones we make

The ROI will be empty

If no effort is given in what we take

There is a positive correlation

Between achievement and happiness

One that I declare Cogito Ergo Sum

And one that I declare eponymous

I do not speak for other people

I only speak from my view

You can draw your own conclusions

Because I’m me and not you

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DCG

We are the arbiters of atonement

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I’d like to think

I have value in my thought

But you must always recalibrate

The voices of opposition and the criticism that is brought

Not everyone is right

Not everyone is wrong

You must choose, which points are weak

And which points are strong

The pendulum swings

Hence the debate

Will judgment be early? 

Will forgiveness be late?

We are the arbiters  of atonement

Just how will we rectify?

When will we smile?

When will we cry?

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DCG

We are now in transition 

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Homogeny is broken

No longer an American Dream

Infiltration breeds invasion

Borderless society the endgame that was foreseen

The patriots versus a well funded and coordinated invasion

Those who will not asymalate

Who will be the victors?

What will be our fate?

We are now in transition

A broken country in disarray

The American people are finding out about NGO‘s 

Just who is responsible, who will go and who will stay?

The time for full transparency is on us

Full disclosure is coming soon

I wonder what the American people will think?

The criminals just like the castaways of Gilligans Island will surely head for theLagoon

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DCG

Old wounds can heal

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We learn from experience

We learn from dreams

We learn from others

Sometimes these lessons are not what they seem

Forged with reason and emotion

This imprint attaches to our soul

Sometimes they change with the times

Sometimes they’re put out on parole

Attachment to anything

Either pleasure or pain

May not serve us after the fact

And may just be in vain

Memories can last a lifetime

Our ability to deal with them will change

Old wounds can heal

As this is not really that strange

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DCG



Don’t be stuck in comparison 

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Compare your social inventory?

Show off your new Nikes in school?

If you have to brag about anything

Then who really is the fool?

Clothes, houses

Education, careers

No matter how much you compare

What’s at the root of your fears?

Music, politics, cultural debate

How do we live in Harmony?

Only those with peace of mind can relate

Don’t be stuck in comparison

If you really want to keep score 

Then always try to do better

From the time you did before

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DCG

The price for a life as a commodity

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Leverage

What’s the bargaining chip?

Put a hedge on your looks

Go ahead, take another sip

How deep will you dig?

How deep have you dug?

Burn your secrets to ashes

Now sweep it under the rug

If you trade your body for pleasure

Then why do you sometimes feel pain?

A bonfire of your vanity

The metaphoric flame

Take your 30 pieces of silver

What exactly did you gain?

The price for a life as a commodity

But who’s life will suffer in vain

It’s easier to avoid temptation

Then it is to resist it

If you bargain with the devil

You will never be able to fix it

Georgie boy Soros

Collected his 30 pieces

He sold out his own Jewish countrymen

Funded worldwide tyranny and see how his bank account increases

Gold diggers come in many forms

Who might extol their pound of flesh?

Who might forgive this folly of man?

Who might look in the mirror and refresh? 

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DCG

At the altar of circumstance 

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The collateral damage of loneliness

A tariff on the feelings we export

On what principle of this debt do we offend?

On what vice do we subjugate or report?

It’s one thing to know

That you are aware

It’s another thing to not know

As you silently stare

If we negotiate our values

To numb what we feel

What price will we pay?

At the altar of circumstance when we kneel?

“Eleanor Rigby

Died in a church and was buried alone with her name

Nobody came

Father McKenzie

Wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave

No one was saved “

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DCG