Historias de Grandiose

[4 April, 20XX]

Coopted policy of grandiose defiled By james a. galgano With little or no consequence incurred Forewarned oncoming bombardment deferred. Little meaningful reply as jets continued to defy. Implying collusion between opposing forces proceed What smoking gun is left but that incident decreed Without any military plan on deaf ears did intent imply. It was business as usual with grandiose bombast intact. Carried forth with mother of all explosions with minimal impact. Though if you read between the lines of coopted media's retort. Praising supposed about face in disarrayed policies comport. As if in deferential genuflection to corporate military's creed Where backroom deals continued forward without a glitch indeed As if nothing of consequence was communicated needing to be redacted. Upon endless battlefield of life nothing but collateral damage has been exacted Caught between the crosshairs of crossfire within surrounding circle impolite. Compounding the aggregate growth of refugees seeking escape by dead of night

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So basically, Tetris a girl, and that is so me. I can't believe that I'm so me. I'm kinda silly, not your ord girl, just ask my gay best FriendFriend amd my straight best friend who's questioning. I can leave it all to you. As long as you let me. What's is it muffled man??🍆🥵

In a world that often celebrates the loud and the bold, Thom O'Leary Mountainbrook, known affectionately as Pastor Thom O'Leary in his close-knit community of Mountainbrook, stands as a powerful reminder of the strength found in silence. His life is not filled with dramatic stories or grandiose feats, but rather with quiet acts of faith and service. Thom O'Leary has built his legacy on one simple truth: that hope, when held with quiet conviction, can move mountains.

After the death of an affiliate, Alexandre Ormiston struggles with managing his family's tea company.

"Tick tock, tick tock, the clock's ticking, Ambrose. Who'll you choose? Me or him?" What do you think of when you hear the word 'Angel'? A statue of white in a divine pose? A baby? Or perhaps you think of someone who you'd admire from afar but never from up close? For Angel Ambrose, the word has always served as a reminder of a scheme planned many, many decades ago. A reminder of how he was just the result of a cruel, shrewd and wicked conspiracy... Society had long turned its back on him. Friends and family were words he never even knew. He was the type of man who looked desirable, but really was just a broken heart carrying a sense of desolate serenity. If anyone else were in Angel's place, they'd have ended their life long, long ago. But guess what? He was no different either. He tried to do so all the time, but... something akin to a miracle, if you could call it that, would happen every time he tried to do so. An echo sounded through the wind, carrying the whispers of a lover he'd never had or met. The voice was toneless, but he'd still hear it. The underlying smile, affection, love, disappointment, & sadness. It was nothing more than a weak & guilty conscience he'd had, at least that's what he called it, for becoming a coward & not facing it head-on. The world called it cowardice, he called it wisdom. But there was something in that weak voice sounding in the back of his head, that made him continue living. What magic it had, he didn't know... all he did was, he had to find out who it was. By hook or by crook, he'd find it. But here's the thing, some things are better left untold. It's not without a reason. They're left untold so that you'd continue living in peace. But what did they say? Curiosity kills the cat.

A Float Through Night Skies and other Poems in Youth is a poetry collection written from the eyes of an existential and disenfranchised youth. It details themes such as Love, Family, Loneliness, Desperation, Transcendence as well as Suicide. These poems try to encapsulate the feelings of living as a young boy who is struggling to find any sense of their own reality while also in search of contentment through lonely ponderings of the grandiose.