Goooood mooorning, Nostr-nam!
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Buenas noches Nostriches. Stay safe!
How you doing on Nostr? Well my performance has been crappy, so far... 🤔
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Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me
Is there anyone home?
Come on now
I hear you're feeling down
Well, I can ease your pain
And get you on your feet again
Relax
I'll need some information first
Just the basic facts
Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain, you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move, but I can't hear what you're saying
When I was a child, I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain, you would not understand
This is not how I am
I have become comfortably numb
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Just a friendly reminder...
Are you having a giggle... At my own expense? 🤔
Ok... No one can spare a recipe for killer chilli con carne...
Last night, before I went to sleep, I took some Mystic Labs, ultra strong hemp gummies... All of the sudden I had an internal narrator of everything that was happening... 🤔
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Does anyone have a chilli con carne recipe, that has been proven to be awesome, that they could share with me?
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The Charge of the Light Brigade
- Alfred, Lord Tennyson
I
Half a league, half a league,
Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
“Forward, the Light Brigade!
Charge for the guns!” he said.
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
II
“Forward, the Light Brigade!”
Was there a man dismayed?
Not though the soldier knew
Someone had blundered.
Theirs not to make reply,
Theirs not to reason why,
Theirs but to do and die.
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
III
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volleyed and thundered;
Stormed at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of hell
Rode the six hundred.
IV
Flashed all their sabres bare,
Flashed as they turned in air
Sabring the gunners there,
Charging an army, while
All the world wondered.
Plunged in the battery-smoke
Right through the line they broke;
Cossack and Russian
Reeled from the sabre stroke
Shattered and sundered.
Then they rode back, but not
Not the six hundred.
V
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon behind them
Volleyed and thundered;
Stormed at with shot and shell,
While horse and hero fell.
They that had fought so well
Came through the jaws of Death,
Back from the mouth of hell,
All that was left of them,
Left of six hundred.
VI
When can their glory fade?
O the wild charge they made!
All the world wondered.
Honour the charge they made!
Honour the Light Brigade,
Noble six hundred!
This poem inspired one of Iron Maiden's most famous song: The Trooper
In some countries, mother's day is celebrated on the 10th of May, in others it's today, so, happy mother's day to all of those who are biological mothers, and for those who are not biological mothers but have adopted a kid, or have taken mother's duties upon the death of a relative.
If life gives you lemons, make lemonade, and sell them for Sats...