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Current TV essay
In the mundane world of modern television one can usually sum up the entirety of a show by watching the first few minutes of it. If you're watching a new sitcom chances are it's a bad carbon copy of another sitcom which wasn't that great in the first place. In fact, there are a lot of shows outside the realm of sitcom's which are carbon copies as well, we'll just lump them all together and call them "Carbon Copy TV". How many times have you turned on the TV and recognized the program as a 'reality show'? Funny how we were told "You can't believe everything you see on TV" and yet now we're referring to a large portion of our shows as "Reality TV", I believe an oxymoron fits in there somewhere. These are the shows that throw normal people (who never seem to actually be normal as far as people go) in an any number of situations with a sub par camera man catching their every move. Also, one can hardly think of new programs without recalling the strange, often poorly budgeted comedies they
SolaceShe never slept well in the dark,
not without the children of the sun and moon
to guide her weary lids home.
Guided by the aftermath, she was always two steps behind.
What did the world look like to the girl who had been through it all?
Braved the heaviest of storms,
yet skipping over cracks in the pavement.
They said her eyes were the wisps of clouds before the storm.
To him they were reflections of pages overlooked.
She said it was like she lived the life of someone she had never met.
Laid out to dry, yesterdays news.
He knew her as the girl who was built to never collapse.
He wished he was too.
He loved her more than words could say, and yet her pain was such,
that at times, he feared she wouldn’t make it.
But on nights like these, even when it threatened to consume her,
he became convinced that somehow she would.
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Viracocha melts waters unlike those it rose from, making waves of out of metal oceans to overtake the current south, re-steel, re-take, tech-mechs the entire south into neo-Machu Picchu, cyberpunk music moulding, reshaping old society into an new age, iron dynasty, fresh coat for an old, ancient look. The coattails of Quetzalcoatl if he were a modern man pull together the merge of future and long passed past..techno temples and the like.
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