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You and I in a little toy shop Buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got Set them free at the break of dawn 'Till one by one they were gone Back at base, bugs in the software Flash the message, "Something's out there" Floating in the summer sky 99 red balloons go by 99 red balloons floating in the summer sky Panic bells it's red alert There's something here from somewhere else The war machine it springs to life Opens up one eager eye Focusing it on the sky as 99 red balloons go by 99 war ministers Matchstick and jerrycans They thought they were smart people smelled a big hunt 99 Decision Street, 99 ministers meet To worry, worry, super scurry Call out the troops now in a hurry This is what we've waited for This is it boys this is war The president is on the line As 99 red balloons go by Shouting, war and wanting power Man, who would have thought That it will come to this Because of 99 balloons 99 dreams I have had In every one a red balloon It's all over and I'm standin' pretty In the dust that was a city If I could find a souvenir Just to prove the world was here And here it is, a red balloon I think of you and let it go
Luftballons NENA
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Ghost under the light 1 & 2
The tendrils of my hair illuminate beneath the amber glow. Bathing. It must be this one. The last remaining streetlight to have withstood the test of time. The last yet to be replaced by the sickening blue-green of the future. I bathe. Calm; breathing air of the present but living in the past. The light flickers. I flicker back. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The tendrils of my hair illuminate beneath the amber glow. Bathing. In the distance, a blue-green light flickers. A lone figure crosses its path– a silhouette obstructing the eerie glow. My heart pounds. The silhouette grows. Closer Closer I open my umbrella, casting a shadow to shield me from visibility. But I am too late. He steps into the streetlight. I gasp and drop my umbrella. The light flickers. My heart pounds. He raises his arm. Time stops. The only indication of movement is the amber light flickering against his outstretched arm. The flickering light is in rhythm with the pounding of my heart. Teasing me for succumbing to this forbidden emotion. Have you ever heard of a ghost feeling warmth before? Giving up on understanding, I laugh. Understanding is overrated. I touch his hand. The flickering stops. Ghosts are blue-green. My heart is amber.    -yuri
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Beach
A marvel millions of years in the making. Where the womb of Earth chaotically meets the surface. Under a clear blue sky, an expanse of bliss - But beneath gray rolling clouds, an endless enigma. The easiest world to get lost in is one where everything can be found. One can only build a sand castle where the sand is wet. But where the sand is wet, the tide comes. Will it gently lick at your foundations until you give in? Or will a sudden wave send you crashing down in the blink of an eye? Either way the outcome is the same. Yet we still build sand castles. I stand where the foam wraps around my ankles. Where my toes squish into the sand. The salty air is therapeutic. The breeze is gentle, yet powerful. I sink my toes into the ultimate boundary line, tempted by the foamy tendrils. Turn back, and I abandon my peace to erode at the shore. Drift forward, and I return to Earth forevermore. -Yuri
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Cantor's diagonal argument
Uncountable is more than countable
thus irrationals are more than rationals.
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I accepted long ago that some madness is too nuanced and trans-formative to be understood and truly seen by others. I have accepted in a sense I will live and die alone.
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Alone alone in a room filled with others.
What’s that, a shining star?
With black fur, soft,
and sharp claws to match.
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Frightened, determined, yet full of yearning
Stonkin, chonkin, yes truly Monk-kin
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Why can’t I?
The heavens weep so that the earth may become weak and give way to new growth.
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Fox gifs for the houses please?
Gryffindor
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Hufflepuff
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Ravenclaw
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Slytherin
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I’m a bad person
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If you're still alive, then my regrets are few
If my life is mine, what shouldn't I do?
I get wherever I'm going I get whatever I need
While my blood is still flowing
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Nelson is so photogenic 
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Find Nelson
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Two members of the super high intensity team.
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