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maia maia means love in naaplil ____ xxxxXXXX XXXXX_------- n n

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I believe that we are here to promote life rather than killing it.

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chamge is change but BUT maybe not so much?:::: i.e. doge is the new dada

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Thinking of my motheron this late spring dayoh, how I wish

things were different

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#beebeethemaltipoo was typing his thoughts today in the park.

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the concept of being everything to one person terrifies me.

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///in the park after visitimg my grandfather He is 98 years old and grew up in williamsburg. On the way home, i pass his old block -now housing projects- and i think back to the days when his father traded medical visits for food and used to hand crank the model T on Bushwick Ave. That was a time when eating canned food was a risk and geology techers stilll doubted that the earth was once big continent. :My grandfather didn't buy that BS way back then and he is still just as sharp. I hope i can claim so much one day. Lucasa s /5th

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tompkins square park is smaller than it used to be now that bendy thr r rrr tree is gone.

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matthewmatthew is the best and he knows everrying and pluss .wand matthew when he was little he knew how to serf and swim and and he likes garat and he likes gravity falls z and he is boss poem matthew is the cooliest plues he knmath the and he knows ma th science and and reading and writing that is all byr bie and he is he r teins in thwo d

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the trees are swaying in the forcing wi nd. thebirds are chirping. the wind is blowing. nature is musicc to my ears. the beautiful world is god, s wonderful creation.oh i am soooo glad i was created in this wonderful world. by:jamie hynn stone

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nyc haikuhere in NYCthe city streets with green parks

vibrant, rich, alive

by njr from cc,ca in nyc ny

June 17, 2015

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it s cold out side but that s where it s free

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Blooming Moon, Little Snow , they are like my diamonds. The lights goes on your path always.

the earth school roof top garden.

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A long time ago when the earth was still flat, there walked a strange creature with five long legs. Always it walked with three and wrapped to around its back ready to spring at any passerby. Today, the creature was very, very hungry.

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life is short do not waste it roan mingus kane. this weather sucks so bad. i want the beach.

WHAT IS LOVE? scary emptiness similar to death...cannot grasp and hold it, it will disappear just as the life itself is slowly disappearing on it

sway to inevitable death...

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seia seijan sectarianism is the enemy of true religion *Bhaktivinode Thakur 50 years ago at this very site tompkins square park under this very treea story of the supra munane consciousness was written His Divine GraceSrila Bhaktivedanta Swami Prabhupadha establishsed/?/innagurated the chantingof the Holy Name as taught by Sri Chaitanya Mahaprabhu . It was a revivalof the eternal soul and continues today The Chant for deliverance is simple and sublime and anyone can do it. I recommend it to my friend aboveas well as all others who are trying to understand the world better. It brings about a real understanding of the eternal self in relation to God (Krsna) and gives one understanding of our eternal relationship its verysimple here it is its free too Hare Krsna Hare Krsna

Krsna Krsna Hare Hare

Hare Rama Hare Rama

Rama Rama Hare Hare

Chant it and see:)