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Tag Archives: Integral
Clown Suits Leapfrog To Stolen Policies
Clown Suits Leapfrog To Stolen Policesby Michael DoyleI’ve almost never been prone toward snipeEven regarding Comrade Kamala’s media hypeAdmittedly, it could be an amusing pursuitTo discuss a career begun playing a curious fluteNow she’s playing with a basket of populismOpenly … Continue reading
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Tagged America, Basket of Populism, Both Sides, Career, Clown Suit, Communist Collective, Comrade Kamala Harris, Convention Floor, Deference, Dismal Times, DNC, Economic, Economic Perspective, Flip the Script, Flute, Focus, Forgot, Healthy, Humanity, Hyporcisy, Ignore, Incriminating Experience, Integral, Joe Biden, Kamala Buzz, Leap Frog, Masses, Media Hype, Memory, Monetary Gains, Mystery, Never Worked, Optimism, Oraters, Pattern, Poetry and Poems, Prroud, Purposes, Pursuit, Re-Written History, Self-Celebration, Services, Sideshow, Six Years, Skeptical Mind, Skin Suit, Snipe, Steal, Stolen Policies, Thrust, Trivial Pursuit, Trump, Trust, Wealthy, Who Did What
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A Perspective of Identity
A Perspective of Identityby Michael DoyleIdentityMulti-facetedYet abstractIntegral Stated with trustCrucial To communicationEssentialTo humanity’s explanationPervasive In every social interactionAn accelerated Mix of culture in transitionDiscussed amongst us allLike Babel’s great fallA conception in definitionDeveloped in competencyOr lost in the incendiarySocial categoryPersonal … Continue reading
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Tagged Abstract, Accelerate, Allegory, Babel, Communication, Competency, Comprise, Conception, Crucial, Definition, Destruction, Discuss, Elusive, Eseential, Heritage, Humanity, Identity, Incendiary, Inclusive, Integral, Lost, Mix of Culture, Multi-Faceted, Personal, Perspective, Poetry and Poems, Reflective, Self-Deception, Shy, Social Category, Social Construction, Social Interaction, Social Norm, Speak, Time, Transition, Trust, Unique, View, Warm, Who Am I?
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