Are You Lost At Sea???

[Horn]

Ximmy too, cant make pieces of eight out of her collectible pretty things...

[ximmy]

Ximmy too, cant make pieces of eight out of her collectible pretty things...

Pieces of eight
The search for the money tree
Don't cash your freedoms in for gold
Pieces of eight
Can't buy you everything
Don't let it turn your heart to stone

[Horn]

Obviously you've been illumimated by the same creators of "domo arigato, mr roboto"

[singular_me]

resolving the equation is much more of a philosophical issue, one cannot fight for something one will never possess

the suffering stems from the educational system that teaches one otherwise, and what was sounding like a lunatic thought until recently.... this time jobs will not come back.

You're only pissed cause u have too little Real gold and silver money.

[ximmy]

Obviously you've been illumimated by the same creators of "domo arigato, mr roboto"

Don't be fooled by the radio
The TV or the magazines
They show you photographs of how your life should be
But they're just someone else's fantasy

[Horn]

Every breath yous take has been lived already by someone, somewhen.

Only your experience is the difference of 3

[ximmy]

This one is for singular_me...

Used to play pretend, give each other different names, we would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away
Used to dream of outer space, but now they're laughing at our face singing "wake up, you need to make money", yeah



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[Jewboo]

Lets get back on topic.

[Horn]

There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream,
The earth, and every common sight,
To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light,
The glory and the freshness of a dream.
It is not now as it hath been of yore;—
Turn where soe'er I may, By night or day,
The things which I have seen I now can see no more.

.To me alone there came a thought of grief:
A timely utterance gave that thought relief,
And I again am strong:
The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep;
No more shall grief of mine the season wrong

.
But there's a tree of many, one
A single Field which I have looked upon,
Both of them speak of something that is gone:
The Pansy at my feetDoth the same tale repeat:
Whither is fled the visionary gleam?
Where is it now, the glory and the dream?

...

[singular_me]

excellent... BRILLIANT!!! On the promissory note, just imagine that many people start doing this, after following shrouts' guidelines


What Banks, Governments and federal Law Firms Hope You Never Discover Mortgage Fraud Scam Exposed



definitely a BIG eye opener, yes sorry from a black guy who GOT IT. He has plenty of materials on YT, in the same vein as shrouts

The Birth Certificate pertains to Real Estate