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First and foremost, some wonderful brain food.

Like chum in the water, gather around, my neuron-shark piece people, asunder!



This one's called 'bilk'.

I have four midterms this week. That is probably the most wonderful thing ever.



Okay.
So, now that that's over with, let's have some right proper fun.

First off, a never ending poem. (*just for you, of course.)

one, three -
he placed his foot on the floor
one, four -
his foot on the floor
foot ON the FLOOR.

a shimmer flickered there
a
shining flickered
on the floor.

one, three -
he placed his foot on the floor
one, four -
his foot on the floor
foot ON the FLOOR.

a shimmer flickered there
a
shining flickered
on the floor.

one, three -
he placed his foot on the floor
one, four -
his foot on the floor
foot ON the FLOOR.

a shimmer flickered there
a
shining flickered
on the floor.

You can repeat it as you'd like, of course. I do it and clap my hands as I walk to class. (Not very loud, however - that would be rather odd. [*joke])

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Ok, here's a second poem (chunk) and a nonrelated oath to a awesome pseudo-secret order. (* the order itself is not pseudo-anything, it's merely that the pseudo modifyer applies to the word secret, instead.)

•II•

in sanskrit they said
the verse was once

in books so leavened on the stairs
and I became the light reflected
there
in plastic artificial and
metal oxides
and
polymer alloy
driven to cry out and claw for breath and breath and breathing -

*COME BACK TO THE LIGHT!*

blinking I fell down here and I can't get back out!

*COME BACK TO THE DAY SO SEEPED IN LIFE, the organism!*

SACRED BOOK of the SIKHS

eighty-two, the number 82.

veranda.

••••
wow!
••••

now, the oath.

to join THE CHEMICAL SOCIETY, you must simply say the following oath:

"Welcome to The Chemical Society, a nuance of sobriety - cold goose duck turkey monkey shotgun smith on the pond, lighter.

I stand away from the flame.
I stand away from the closet-holes.

I hold in my hand the blessing that I recieved.

I wish to stand with my brothers and sisters - freedom of the mind is better than it thought." (*preliminary draft oath*)

Thanks.
You'll probably all wonder what the hell THE CHEMICAL SOCIETY is. It's too bad I can't tell you right now.

I'VE GOT A CHEMISTRY TEST.