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lirillith · 7 months ago
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You know that video about "how people think little girls play vs. how they actually play?" Right now, my daughter's Galarian Ponyta has committed such grave crimes that it must be sacrificed to the Ribbon Leviathan that lives on Mount Foamlin. Being mind-controlled and partially devoured by the Thousand-Teethed Terror was not severe enough.
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jameswaterscreations · 7 years ago
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Extra large #shippingcrates #minwax #sparurethane #foamlined 15" x 84½" x 112½" #bigcrates for #bigart #nycbound #jameswaterscreations #eyefulart
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storeutsavfashion · 6 years ago
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thegeekherald · 5 years ago
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Samsung Galaxy Note 10+ and Spigen have something special for the buyers
Samsung Galaxy Note 10+ is well on its way of becoming the most advanced smartphone in the history of galaxy phones. However, having the best and the greatest in the ranks always comes with responsibility and cost. In this case, it is quite literal. Luckily, Spigen along with Samsung Galaxy Note 10+ collection is on its way to release another lineup.
Samsung Galaxy Note 10+ is fully secured
This time onwards they are deciding to give a smart turn to their already slim and protective cases. This elevates the Samsung Galaxy Note 10+ with smart design. There has never been a doubt in Spigen’s selection process of cases.
They have a strong build for long-lasting as well as design is extra slim. Also this time they have enhanced to bring new features just like the Galaxy Note 10 brings.
Landing soon. #note10 pic.twitter.com/BRd8pAMVMR
— Spigen (@SpigenWorld) August 6, 2019
Given the phablet’s infinity screen, Spigen’s aim is to add no bulkiness to the device’s experience. And for people who wish to carry phone wallet along with them, the slim armor helps to keep a low profile card storage. Letting people keep two cards and some amount of cash.
Spigen giving everything for security
Talking about the case design. Spigen provides different styles for people with diverse tastes but in the same military-grade design. Rugged armor, brings a special look inspired by car design with overall matte design added with carbon mixed textures.
Neo Hybrid is yet another case which is built keeping in mind the sleek design and comes in many different color options.
Tough armor is Spigen’s most trusted product. This is the most anticipated they put the newest foam technology under test. And with the recent success in shock absorption, you will be able to observe a neon yellow foamline inside the tough armors.
The armor still looks perfect and comfortable to handle and most important that it is compatible in both reverse charging and wireless mode. Spigen has put its best foot forward in order to offer the best smartphone protection.
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babakziai · 6 years ago
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The door to the past is a strange door. It swings open and things pass through it, but they pass in one direction only. No man can return across that threshold, though he can look down still and see the green light waver in the weeds.           Loren Eiseley A door opens in the wilderness. People cross through it–bloused women families   Acquaintances friends all the ones I have loved Sleep-walkers night-walkers each dazed and shorn–   Street aurous with ice, a snowfall scratched into Moons–and everything I’d known–   Inside the bleak floating light of my lungs In the capillaries of my eyes a blood   Glancing through the hatches– If I said I would always be grateful   If I lied or touched with spite If night is just a foamline of shadows   Though we were both lost–the door Opening–the fear of being shown   Whole to the one who must love you still– And stopped as if on a walk to say   Look at that and what matters what really counts And I’ll tell you everything if you promise I promise   I stood at door and behind me heard Snow-plows scrape against roads   At the center of night–unknown to yourself And the word I said out-loud to no one   That meant it was all to no purpose The word for the desire inside destruction   For everything that can never be brought back– Loose snow blown hard to each bank   And the common reel of those who To avoid one extreme rush toward its opposite–   Snow blasted to piles–and never opened up to Anything that could reach me until you reached me–   Which hours belonged to us When was I unknowingly alone   Why did you always return to walk here a path Behind my closed eyes shedding salt   Dry snowfall and sticks–still were you here With me I might say The moon rose in the casement window   The red-haired boy across the street has learned to ride his bike There are still picnics there are fountains   And the world I am leaving behind says One learns to see one learns to be kind–   I closed my eyes I closed my hands I shut down the fields in my arms   The cattle on the plains veins ditches Blue ravines a gray bird   Sailing through a poplar brake kids Throwing snow I closed the last swinging juncos   Sheep wool caught on barbed wire I closed Fumes and clear patches of sky I seized   The river the town I shut down The hard muscles of sleep farmlands   Warming under midnight salt-lights scruff-pines On the ridge animals scattering across slopes I closed   The smooth bone of evening a storm On the hills white and noiseless spindled   Prairies where I was born I shut I seized The clouds I closed in ager–fervor–ardor   “Raptus” from Raptus by Joanna Klink, copyright © 2010 by Joanna Klink.  Used by permission of Penguin Books, an imprint of Penguin Publishing Group, a division of Penguin Random House LLC. All rights reserved.  Joanna Klink BiographyMore poems by this author Poem of the Day: Raptus Poem of the Day: Raptus Poem of The Day {$excerpt:n} Source: Poem of The Day
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violettesiren · 6 years ago
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At supper time an ondine’s narrow feet
made dark tracks on the hearth.
Like the heart of a yellow fruit was the fire’s heat,
but they rubbed together quite blue with the cold.
The sandy hem of her skirt dripped on the floor.
She sat there with a silvered cedar knot
for a low stool; and I sat opposite,
my lips and eyelids hot
in the heat of the fire. Piling on dry bark,
seeing that no steam went up from her dark dress,
I felt uneasiness
as though firm sand had shifted under my feet
in the wash of a wave.
I brought her soup from the stove and she would not eat,
but sat there crying her cold tears,
her blue lips quivering with cold and grief.
She blamed me for a thief,
saying that I had burned a piece of wood
the tide washed up. And I said, No,
the tide had washed it out again; and even so,
a piece of sodden wood was not so rare
as polished agate stones or ambergris.
She stood and wrung her hair
so that the water made a sudden splash
on the round rug by the door. I saw her go
across the little footbridge to the beach.
After, I threw the knot on the hot coals.
It fell apart and burned with a white flash,
a crackling roar in the chimney and dark smoke.
I beat it out with a poker
in the soft ash.
Now I am frightened on the shore at night,
and all the phosphorescent swells that rise
come towards me with the threat of her dark eyes
with a cold firelight in them;
and crooked driftwood writhes
in dry sand when I pass.
Should she return and bring her sisters with her,
the withdrawing tide
would leave a long pool in my bed.
There would be nothing more of me this side
the melting foamline of the latest wave.
Ondine by Mary Barnard
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nxds · 8 years ago
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storeutsavfashion · 6 years ago
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