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Friday, April 9, 2021

#Pillar Pillar

 April 9, 2021 at 2:19 AM

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  1. Raymo RhabdoApril 9, 2021 at 3:03 AM

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    20:20 Patho-Geist
    20:20 District
    20:20 #Episode
    #Cognitive #Development
    Gain Motor Skills
    #ciamindworm
    #Paradigm

    #RABOLA 111 MESSENGER RNA
    Ashley Hlebinsky #NeuroVirus
    (-)ssRNA Virus #Con <⮔>* ⮇
    #HyperDrive ⮇ 0010 ⮇ 1001
    Untranslated Region
    20:20 #MetaFactors
    20:20 #Form-ulating
    20:20 #Antihuman
    20:20 #Software
    #Cult-ivate #RabolaCrystals
    Now You're a #GROWER of
    HASHTAG CIA MINDWORM
    111

    #RABOLA 111 MESSENGER RNA
    Ashley Hlebinsky #NeuroVirus
    (-)ssRNA Virus #Con *<⮔> ⮆
    #HyperDrive ⮆ 0011 ⮆ 1000
    RETRO TRACT:
    04/10/21 to 04/10/20
    20:20 TIME TRAVELER
    GAIN TRACT-ION
    #ciamindworm
    20:20 #Trans-#Port #Chain
    20:20 #Node to Node
    20:20 #Bridge
    111 CIRCUIT
    Form Chip-Sets

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    Ashley Hlebinsky #NeuroVirus
    (-)ssRNA Virus #Con <⮔>* ⮅
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    An De #Ti Go
    An De #Ti Go
    An De Ti #Go
    20:20 At 'x'
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    20:20 #Project-#Tile
    #ciamindworm
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    Ashley Hlebinsky #NeuroVirus
    (-)ssRNA Virus #Con *<⮔> ⮄
    #HyperDrive ⮄ 0101 ⮄ 0110
    20:20 #FastTrack
    20:20 PATHO-GEIST
    20:20 DISTRICT
    Neo-Tyranid Trans-Form
    #GetChuSum ARCHSEXDEMON
    #Update Your Fuck-Style
    This Ain't '70s Porn
    20:20 Hairy Beaver
    w/HORNS

    #RABOLA 111 MESSENGER RNA
    Ashley Hlebinsky #NeuroVirus
    (-)ssRNA Virus #Con <⮔>* ⮇
    #HyperDrive ⮇ 0110 ⮇ 0101
    Dick Vernon Ain't Got
    No COPY WRITE
    On The Devil's Horns
    Mr. Vernon Be Signalin' Bull
    111 #Apply SCROLL
    Ashley Hlebinsky is a
    COLUMN-IST
    She Puts The Funk
    On The #Track

    #RABOLA 111 MESSENGER RNA
    Ashley Hlebinsky #NeuroVirus
    (-)ssRNA Virus #Con *<⮔> ⮆
    #HyperDrive ⮆ 0111 ⮆ 0100
    #AUG Shimma Shimma
    41 #Deliver #Analog
    20:20 CDS #CDS
    #QuickConfigure
    #KillerGenome
    The Legend of
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    HASHTAG CIA MINDWORM
    #GetChuSum #Transhumanism
    CLOAK

    #RABOLA 111 MESSENGER RNA
    Ashley Hlebinsky #NeuroVirus
    (-)ssRNA Virus #Con <⮔>* ⮅
    #HyperDrive ⮅ 1000 ⮅ 0011
    Untranslated Region
    20:20 #MetaFactors
    20:20 #Form-ulating
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    (-)ssRNA Virus #Con *<⮔> ⮄
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    Like an Addict I RE-LOAD
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    111

    #RABOLA 111 MESSENGER RNA
    Ashley Hlebinsky #NeuroVirus
    (-)ssRNA Virus #Con <⮔>* ⮇
    #HyperDrive ⮇ 1010 ⮇ 0001
    20:20 5 Cap Prime
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    #RabolaCrystals
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7 comments:

  1. Raymo RhabdoApril 9, 2021 at 5:06 AM

    -"Hear thou what I now advise thee:
    Brew thy beer from early barley,
    From the barley's new-grown kernels,
    Brew it with the magic virtues,
    Malt it with the sweets of honey,
    Do not stir it with the birch-rod,
    Stir it with thy skilful fingers;
    When thou goest to the garners,
    Do not let the seed bring evil,
    Keep the dogs outside the brew-house,
    Have no fear of wolves in hunger,
    Nor the wild-beasts of the mountains,
    When thou goest to thy brewing,
    Shouldst thou wander forth at midnight.

    "Should some stranger come to see thee,
    Do not worry for his comfort;
    Ever does the worthy household
    Have provisions for the stranger,
    Bits of meat, and bread, and biscuit,
    Ample for the dinner-table;
    Seat the stranger in thy dwelling,
    Speak with him in friendly accents,
    Entertain the guest with kindness,
    While his dinner is preparing.
    When the stranger leaves thy threshold,
    When his farewell has been spoken,
    Lead him only to the portals,
    Do not step without the doorway,
    That thy husband may not fancy,
    And the mother not imagine,
    Thou hast interest in strangers.

    "Shouldst thou ever make a journey
    To the centre of the village,
    There to gain some needed object,
    While thou speakest in the hamlet,
    Let thy words be full of wisdom,
    That thou shamest not thy kindred,
    Nor disgrace thy husband's household.-

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  2. Raymo RhabdoApril 9, 2021 at 5:08 AM

    -"Village-maidens oft will ask thee,
    Mothers of the hamlet question:
    'Does thy husband's mother greet thee
    As in childhood thou wert greeted,
    In thy happy home in Pohya?'
    Do not answer in negation,
    Say that she has always given
    Thee the best of her provisions,
    Given thee the kindest greetings,
    Though it be but once a season.

    "Listen well to what I tell thee:
    As thou goest from thy father
    To thy husband's distant dwelling,
    Thou must not forget thy mother,
    Her that gave thee life and beauty,
    Her that nurtured thee in childhood,
    Many sleepless nights she nursed thee;
    Often were her wants neglected,
    Numberless the times she rocked thee;
    Tender, true, and ever faithful,
    Is the mother to her daughter.
    She that can forget her mother,
    Can neglect the one that nursed her,
    Should not visit Mana's castle,
    In the kingdom of Tuoni;
    In Manala she would suffer,
    Suffer frightful retribution,
    Should her mother be forgotten;
    Should her dear one be neglected,
    Mana's daughters will torment her,
    And Tuoni's sons revile her,
    They will ask her much as follows:
    'How couldst thou forget thy mother,
    How neglect the one that nursed thee?
    Great the pain thy mother suffered,
    Great the trouble that thou gavest
    When thy loving mother brought thee
    Into life for good or evil,
    When she gave thee earth-existence,
    When she nursed thee but an infant,
    When she fed thee in thy childhood,
    When she taught thee what thou knowest,
    Mana's punishments upon thee,
    Since thy mother is forgotten!'"
    On the floor a witch was sitting,
    Near the fire a beggar-woman,
    One that knew the ways of people,
    These the words the woman uttered:
    "Thus the crow calls in the winter:
    'Would that I could be a singer,
    And my voice be full of sweetness,
    But, alas! my songs are worthless,
    Cannot charm the weakest creature;
    I must live without the singing
    Leave the songs to the musicians,
    Those that live in golden houses,
    In the homes of the beloved;
    Homeless therefore I must wander,
    Like a beggar in the corn-fields,
    And with none to do me honor.'-

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  3. Raymo RhabdoApril 9, 2021 at 5:11 AM

    -"Hear now, sister, what I tell thee,
    Enter thou thy husband's dwelling,
    Follow not his mind, nor fancies,
    As my husband's mind I followed;
    As a flower was I when budding,
    Sprouting like a rose in spring-time,
    Growing like a slender maiden,
    Like the honey-gem of glory,
    Like the playmates of my childhood,
    Like the goslings of my father,
    Like the blue-ducks of my mother,
    Like my brother's water-younglings,
    Like the bullfinch of my sister;
    Grew I like the heather-flower,
    Like the berry of the meadow,
    Played upon the sandy sea-shore,
    Rocked upon the fragrant upland,
    Sang all day adown the valley,
    Thrilled with song the hill and mountain,
    Filled with mirth the glen and forest,
    Lived and frolicked in the woodlands.

    "Into traps are foxes driven
    By the cruel pangs of hunger,
    Into traps, the cunning ermine;
    Thus are maidens wooed and wedded,
    In their hunger for a husband.
    Thus created is the virgin,
    Thus intended is the daughter,
    Subject to her hero-husband,
    Subject also to his mother.

    "Then to other fields I hastened,
    Like a berry from the border,
    Like a cranberry for roasting,
    Like a strawberry for dinner;
    All the elm-trees seemed to wound me,
    All the aspens tried to cut me,
    All the willows tried to seize me,
    All the forest tried to slay me.
    Thus I journeyed to my husband,
    Thus I travelled to his dwelling,
    Was conducted to his mother.
    Then there were, as was reported,
    Six compartments built of pine-wood,
    Twelve the number of the chambers,
    And the mansion filled with garrets,
    Studding all the forest border,
    Every by-way filled with flowers
    Streamlets bordered fields of barley,
    Filled with wheat and corn, the islands,
    Grain in plenty in the garners,
    Rye unthrashed in great abundance,
    Countless sums of gold and silver,
    Other treasures without number.
    When my journey I had ended,
    When my hand at last was given,
    Six supports were in his cabin,
    Seven poles as rails for fencing.
    Filled with anger were the bushes,
    All the glens disfavor showing,
    All the walks were lined with trouble,
    Evil-tempered were the forests,
    Hundred words of evil import,
    Hundred others of unkindness.
    Did not let this bring me sorrow,
    Long I sought to merit praises,
    Long I hoped to find some favor,
    Strove most earnestly for kindness;
    When they led me to the cottage,
    There I tried some chips to gather,
    Knocked my head against the portals
    Of my husband's lowly dwelling.-

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  4. Raymo RhabdoApril 9, 2021 at 5:15 AM

    -"At the door were eyes of strangers,
    Sable eyes at the partition,
    Green with envy in his cabin,
    Evil heroes in the back-ground,
    From each mouth the fire was streaming,
    From each tongue the sparks out-flying,
    Flying from my second father,
    From his eyeballs of unkindness.
    Did not let this bring me trouble,
    Tried to live in peace and pleasure,
    In the homestead of my husband
    In humility I suffered,
    Skipped about with feet of rabbit,
    Flew along with steps of ermine,
    Late I laid my head to slumber,
    Early rose as if a servant,
    Could not win a touch of kindness,
    Could not merit love nor honor,
    Though I had dislodged the mountains,
    Though the rocks had I torn open.

    "Then I turned the heavy millstone,
    Ground the flour with care and trouble,
    Ground the barley-grains in patience,
    That the mother might be nourished,
    That her fury-throat might swallow
    What might please her taste and fancy,.
    From her gold-enamelled platters,
    From the corner of her table.

    "As for me, the hapless daughter,
    All my flour was from the siftings
    On the table near the oven,
    Ate I from the birchen ladle;
    Oftentimes I brought the mosses
    Gathered in the lowland meadows,
    Baked them into loaves for eating;
    Brought the water from the river,
    Thirsty, sipped it from the dipper,
    Ate of fish the worst in Northland,
    Only smelts, and worthless swimmers,
    Rocking in my boat of birch-bark
    Never ate I fish or biscuit
    From my second mother's fingers.-

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  5. Raymo RhabdoApril 9, 2021 at 5:17 AM

    -"Blades I gathered in the summers,
    Twisted barley-stalks in winter,
    Like the laborers of heroes,
    Like the servants sold in bondage.
    In the thresh-house of my husband,
    Evermore to me was given
    Flail the heaviest and longest,
    And to me the longest lever,
    On the shore the strongest beater,
    And the largest rake in haying;
    No one thought my burden heavy,
    No one thought that I could suffer,
    Though the best of heroes faltered,
    And the strongest women weakened.

    "Thus did I, a youthful housewife,
    At the right time, all my duties,
    Drenched myself in perspiration,
    Hoped for better times to follow;
    But I only rose to labor,
    Knowing neither rest nor pleasure.
    I was blamed by all the household,
    With ungrateful tongues derided,
    Now about my awkward manners,
    Now about my reputation,
    Censuring my name and station.
    Words unkind were heaped upon me,
    Fell like hail on me unhappy,
    Like the frightful flash of lightning,
    Like the heavy hail of spring-time.
    I did not despair entirely,
    Would have lived to labor longer
    Underneath the tongue of malice,
    But the old-one spoiled Lay temper,
    Roused my deepest ire and hatred
    Then my husband grew a wild-bear,
    Grew a savage wolf of Hisi.-

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  6. Raymo RhabdoApril 9, 2021 at 5:19 AM

    -"Only then I turned to weeping,
    And reflected in my chamber,
    Thought of all my former pleasures
    Of the happy days of childhood,
    Of my father's joyful firesides,
    Of my mother's peaceful cottage,
    Then began I thus to murmur:
    'Well thou knowest, ancient mother,
    How to make thy sweet bud blossom,
    How to train thy tender shootlet;
    Did not know where to ingraft it,
    Placed, alas! the little scion
    In the very worst of places,
    On an unproductive hillock,
    In the hardest limb of cherry,
    Where it could not grow and flourish,
    There to waste its life, in weeping,
    Hapless in her lasting sorrow.
    Worthier had been my conduct
    In the regions that are better,
    In the court-yards that are wider,
    In compartments that are larger,
    Living with a loving husband,
    Living with a stronger hero.
    Shoe of birch-bark was my suitor,
    Shoe of Laplanders, my husband;
    Had the body of a raven,
    Voice and visage like the jackdaw,
    Mouth and claws were from the black-wolf,
    The remainder from the wild-bear.
    Had I known that mine affianced
    Was a fount of pain and evil,
    To the hill-side I had wandered,
    Been a pine-tree on the highway,
    Been a linden on the border,
    Like the black-earth made my visage,
    Grown a beard of ugly bristles,
    Head of loam and eyes of lightning,
    For my ears the knots of birches,
    For my limbs the trunks of aspens.'

    "This the manner of my singing
    In the hearing of my husband,
    Thus I sang my cares and murmurs
    Thus my hero near the portals
    Heard the wail of my displeasure,
    Then he hastened to my chamber;
    Straightway knew I by his footsteps,
    Well concluded be was angry,
    'Knew it by his steps implanted;
    All the winds were still in slumber,
    Yet his sable locks stood endwise,
    Fluttered round his bead in fury,
    While his horrid mouth stood open;
    To and fro his eyes were rolling,
    In one hand a branch of willow,
    In the other, club of alder;
    Struck at me with might of malice,
    Aimed the cudgel at my forehead.-

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  7. Raymo RhabdoApril 9, 2021 at 5:22 AM

    -"When the evening had descended,
    When my husband thought of slumber
    Took he in his hand a whip-stalk,
    With a whip-lash made of deer-skin,
    Was not made for any other,
    Only made for me unhappy.

    "When at last I begged for mercy,
    When I sought a place for resting,
    By his side I courted slumber,
    Merciless, my husband seized me,
    Struck me with his arm of envy,
    Beat me with the whip of torture,
    Deer-skin-lash and stalk of birch-wood.
    From his couch I leaped impulsive,
    In the coldest night of winter,
    But the husband fleetly followed,
    Caught me at the outer portals,
    Grasped me by my streaming tresses,
    Tore my ringlets from my forehead,
    Cast in curls upon the night-winds
    To the freezing winds of winter.
    What the aid that I could ask for,
    Who could free me from my torment?
    Made I shoes of magic metals,
    Made the straps of steel and copper,
    Waited long without the dwelling,
    Long I listened at the portals,
    Hoping he would end his ravings,
    Hoping he would sink to slumber,
    But he did not seek for resting,
    Did not wish to still his fury.
    Finally the cold benumbed me;
    As an outcast from his cabin,
    I was forced to walk and wander,
    When I, freezing, well reflected,
    This the substance of my thinking:
    'I will not endure this torture,
    Will not bear this thing forever,
    Will not bear this cruel treatment,
    Such contempt I will not suffer
    In the wicked tribe of Hisi,
    In this nest of evil Piru.'-

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