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Jun 25, 2008

Pauline for President

" True hunting's over.
No herds to follow.
Without game, men prey on each other.
The family weakens by the rights we swallow...

True leaders gone,
Of land and people.
We choose no kin but adopted strangers.
The family weakens by the lengths we travel...

All of us with wings..." Perry Farrell




Write in Pauline Whitesinger for President 2008

Jun 24, 2008

Ain't No Half-Steppin

Tuesday, June 24th 2008: Israel breaks the peace deal with Hamas, the US recession worsens, Bush continues to illegitimately control America

and the Media continues to use the coming Presidential election as the backdrop distraction to deflect attention away from our treasonous leaders.

While McCain flounders valiantly in trying to rally the elites around him



the Obama campaign advances solidly and stealthily like a well-oiled machine.

I would not be surprised if he were a member of the C.I.A.... or at least had them running his election campaign.

In the past week there have been three very specific criticisms brought against him by the fifth estate...

1. He refuses to take 85 million dollars that the U.S. Government could give him

2. He denied the right of dressed Muslims to sit behind him at a photo op

3. He made his own Presidential Seal

~ call them criticisms, statements of fact, observations or news... all three end up as tactical victories for the Obama campaign.

These "mistakes" actually confront his critics with information that forces them to evolve their opinions...

1. He is saving the U.S. Government 85 million dollars

2. The sight of Obama near a Muslim in the Land of the Free is too threatening for the American public today

3. Even if the Presidential seal offends you, it forces the reality of the possibility into our conversation and thoughts

"Issues are never simple. One thing I'm proud of is that very rarely will you hear me simplify the issues." Barack Obama

"
Be extremely subtle, even to the point of formlessness. Be extremely mysterious, even to the point of soundlessness. Thereby you can be the director of the opponent's fate. " Sun Tzu

"You know, my faith is one that admits some doubt. " Barack Obama

"Pretend inferiority and encourage his arrogance." Sun Tzu

In Truth, We are Able



So, the media is reporting that Obama has unveiled his own pseudo Presidential seal with the Latin translation for "Yes We Can" on it... Vero Possumus.

This is interesting because his "Yes We Can" slogan is a translation from the Latin American political cry of "Si, Se Puede"

But what no-one has mentioned yet is what it replaces on the true Presidential seal,

E Pluribus Unum ~ "Out of many, One"...












Which leads me to believe that Obama is using Latin to politely tell America that although Bush has divided us,

Unity is possible.

Beautiful Babylon Babies Unite !!!

This Blog existed after Bush II "the lesser" stole 2 elections, before Google ate Blogger,

This Blog existed after Bush II "the lesser" stole 2 elections, before Google ate Blogger,
Love Trumps hate.

Hits of the Month

Poetic HyperLinks Defeating the Impossibilities of Peace

Also sprach Zarathustra to the brothasistahs lost out in the woods…
Rolling stones and hurricanes prime us for the rapid eye movement of whose dream?
A stairway to the dark side of the moon reveals an orchestrated King
singing the blues while sexual pistols whip Jesus’ son.
Who’s influence weens us?
Me and my friends gratefully raged against the machine for three days
in the shadow of the valley of the dead
so big brother and company held us down while the wind cried
nothing to be gained here (except copied rights),
Then a questing tribe of beastly boys found a digable plant
where a buffalo soldier picked up a Gideon’s bible from the Godfather
in joe’s garage (or was it in one of 200 motels?)
Anyway, on a Holiday, the pinball wizard boy (Billie)
followed his heart and stopped pretending he was the king of the little plastic castles
while education, missed in the house of the naked apes, evolved and mutated
into and with ~ Nature Art Love Truth ~ and we do too…
And somewhere over the rainbow dancing fools send clowns and purple rain
into imagine nations where everything is now sacred
and there are no more public enemies or rusted Roots or minor threats
or bad brains or busted rhymes or widespread panic
and everyone can read the hieroglyphics on the wall
and we are all refugees of courtney’s love attaining nirvana….
But then again, you’re so vain, you probly think this poem’s about you-
we are everywhere and we cannot be beaten
it’s all over now baby blue, all we need is Love
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