Stereotypes we fought them, just by the places I had brought him
The life of intolerance was shortened
Life of Brian by Mr. J Medeiros (The Procussions)

Job coaching, torturing, and integrated classrooms bring people like Brian into societies light, hopefully making people see their own intolerance/ignorance- first stepa towards change.

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I got a friend with autism, taught me more about living
Than the system I was caught in
Life of Brian by Mr. J Medeiros (The Procussions)

Written in ‘01 after working with people with developmental disabilities I befriended an Autistic boy named Brian.

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An old man vacationing he stands patiently
Under a hotel sign that blinks vacancy
Constance by Mr. J. Medeiros 1

An old man is on vacation in the Philippines.

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Reminded of summer days and the times my eyes peeked
On a love that was worth mine over the earths crimes
When my first cry searched for its worth
Ones birth reversed and saw my mother for the first time
These Hands (Animal House Remix) by Mr. J. Medeiros 21

And all of these thoughts bring me back to my first understanding of purpose set forth by my first experience with love.

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August 8th, 2012

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On my earth I am swooned lying in my ink
For miles it runs a stain I smile in my sleep
These Hands (Animal House Remix) by Mr. J. Medeiros 21

I am overtaken by these thoughts as I write them down. I obsess over them happily until I tire and fall asleep.

The same sleep that first felt like a “mire” is now something different.

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I am purpose the thought that has surfaced the moon
I am worth what you sought through the work of the womb
These Hands (Animal House Remix) by Mr. J. Medeiros 21

To search is to have purpose.

I am also referring back to the concepts of man’s mind being the center of his capacity to work, through thought- this thought which put man on the moon.

It’s this thought, or purpose which makes life worth having.

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And a day with no martyrs I’m saying I’m no rotter These Hands (Animal House Remix) by Mr. J. Medeiros 21

Without the search for truth there is no direction, there is nothing to die for which means nothing to live for.

If this is true I don’t want to stop searching.

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What is left for the lie a page with no marker These Hands (Animal House Remix) by Mr. J. Medeiros 21

To not search for the truth is to give power to the lie.

To search for the truth leaves nothing for the lie, the page represents the human mind, the marker represents the power and influence of a lie…in this case there is none.

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I am home with the only my death as a reply
For my soul is still thirsty for that breast in the sky
These Hands (Animal House Remix) by Mr. J. Medeiros 21

Home is my mind, with nothing to offer to the world outside of it.

My soul searches for God, the meaning of life, and through my faith- Christian.

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The rock unmovable man split the stone These Hands (Animal House Remix) by Mr. J. Medeiros 21

Furthers the point made earlier.

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