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Poem - Secret Mens Business

Secret Mens Business

Mens rea
Actus reus

Guilty mind
Guilty act

A world of thought
Turns into fact

Dark motives
By action backed.

31st October, 2017.

Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy

Hi @Silenus

I am happy to meet you at the Mad Monty Meeting

Maybe there's an alcove for gassy unicorns.

Heart

Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy

Bahahahaaa... gotta love gassy unicorns, @Appleblossom šŸ™‚

Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy

IRecently I have researched mens rea and actus rea from a completely different point of view @Silenus

 

Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy

Interesting... do tell, @Appleblossom (if you are able)...

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Hi @Silenus

Long time no see. I felt like I was on a moody rollercoaster but it didnt dip low enough do you know what I mean? I.E, slightly insane because it just didnt get low enough in moods....

 

Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy

Oh @Silenus. I do love your writing. It's thought provoking, compassionate, honest and humorous. It made me smile today. It's great to see you around. I'm on a bit of a comedown after the best week I've had all year but doing ok. I hope this finds you doing ok too.

Hiya @PeppiPatty. Just dropping in a hi and that it's lovely to see you around again

Chortled at your comment too @Appleblossom re gassy unicorns

Hugs to all šŸ’œšŸ¤—šŸ’

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Sorry cant discuss it @Silenus its family business and complicated, but I wanted to get the basic concept of criminality straight in my head. I was relieved in reading our State Criminal Code 1958, that there is no real criminality in my family, despite ongoing hurdles for my son.

What is especially meaningful and interesting for me, is that YOU brought up the concept within weeks of my research.  

I have often been detached socially, but I do feel for the first time in my life that I can actually discuss things in a meaningful manner here on this forum.

In the past, issues of no Education and no English have had a profound effect on my sense of loneliness and isolation. I was repeatedly muzzled. I might have been able to discuss life with my father but he died.

I did Maths and Physics when few people around me understood or thought about any of those things. Most conversation was either rough, poor and full of swearing, or rigidly religious.  I tended to agree to keep the peace however I could, and sort out life on my own.

Now at least I feel I wont be told off for using big words or being a know it all, as a defence for others not being bothered to understand me regardless of what language I spoke. No, I was not trying to show off.

One lovely old lady who did once mildly reprimand me for being educated is now reading "books with big words" in them.  She said so in those words, but is also a kind soul and visited me this morning.

I am so sick and tired of my apparent crime of being too educated, but not middle class enough.Woman SadWoman FrustratedWoman Indifferent

Anyway, whinge over, in this case YOU said it first ...  lol .. ha ha 

Friends? @Silenus

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Hahaha... always friends, @Appleblossom

Waves at everyone... hiya!!!


Hi @Teej naaaawwww... you're awesome... thank you for your kind words...

Giggle... gassy unicorns and bearded peppercorns and lasers without light,
What else, I wonder, hides away, to be seen by inner sight?

Hugs and happy vibes beaming to all...

I wrote a big thing... lost it to a misbehaving Internets... ah well... can't have been important... hahaha...

More hugs...

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Hahaha... I know what you mean @PeppiPatty

Sometimes the soft landings can be a pleasant surprise...

I am still often left scratching my head and wondering what the heck just happened... hahaha...

Wild rides and placid floats and everything in between... not knowing which will come when...

That's why chaos doesn't scare me...

Chaos and I go way back... we're old buddies... hahaha...


Hugs and happy calming vibes to you @PeppiPatty