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## m0ther-estoteric1.html
<html><head><link rel="stylesheet" href="resource://content-accessible/plaintext.css"><style media="screen" id="__markdown-viewer__md_css">/*
 * Copyright (c) 2016 Thibaut Rousseau
 *
 * Permission is hereby granted, free of charge, to any person obtaining a copy of
 * this software and associated documentation files (the "Software"), to deal in
 * the Software without restriction, including without limitation the rights to
 * use, copy, modify, merge, publish, distribute, sublicense, and/or sell copies
 * of the Software, and to permit persons to whom the Software is furnished to do
 * so, subject to the following conditions:
 *

## the-blubird-bukowski.md

      
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                The Bluebird - A Poem by Charles Bukowski
              
          
    there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I'm too tough for him,
I say, stay in there, I'm not going
to let anybody see
you.
there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I pour whiskey on him and inhale

  
## index.html
<ol class="periodic-table">
<li class="hydrogen">
    <abbr title="Hydrogen">H</abbr>
</li>
<li id="helium" class="noble-gas">
    <abbr title="Helium">He</abbr>
    <span>2</span>
</li>
<li class="alkali">
    <abbr title="Lithium">Li</abbr>

## all-saint-night.txt
Nico was still exiled in her special seat in the bus, ashtray overflowing, wrapped up in patchwork sheepskin jacket, silent and withdrawn. The fog rolled by. We'd wipe the condensation from the windows, but there was nothing to see and nowhere to stop and eat, just grey fading into black.

Then lights started to appear in the blackness, figures, more lights. We'd drive on. The gathering of lights increased, we could begin to distinguish people, faces illuminated by candlelight, gravestones. We reasoned, as it was November 2, that it must be All Saint's Night. In Poland, perhaps, the dead have more significance than the living. We drove on through dark and empty villages, to find the outskirts, the graveyards alight with humanity. It continued for a couple of hours, and even when the friends of the dead had dispersed the candles were left burning on the graves. Then it was black night again.

Suddenly Nico leapt from her seat. "Look! It's Jim!" She peered into the rolling god. "I can see him..."

'Jim's here,

## ulalume.md

      
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                ulalume
              
          
    Ulalume
The skies they were ashen and sober;
The leaves they were crisped and sere -
The leaves they were withering and sere;
It was night in the lonesome October

  
## Eight-Circuit-Model-Of-Consciousness.md

      
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                Literatur
              
          
    EIGHT CIRCUIT MODEL OF CONSCIOUSNESS
this is still the most proper - analytic - decription .. won't beat the experiencing itself (or grimms fairy tales, but comes close) sorry it lost format, while copying.
Leary's
EIGHT CIRCUIT MODEL OF CONSCIOUSNESS

By Robert Anton Wilson
on Tunnel-Realities and Imprints


## iptables
# Reset der Regeln:
sudo /sbin/iptables -X
sudo /sbin/iptables -F
sudo /sbin/iptables -Z

# Erlaubt Loopback-Verbindungen:
sudo /sbin/iptables -A INPUT -i lo -j ACCEPT
sudo /sbin/iptables -A OUTPUT -o lo -j ACCEPT

# Bestehende Verbindung erlauben:

## README.md

      
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                JSLAVE - irc bot m0ther concept
              
          
    JSLAVE m0ther concept

Serving Static Gistlets

U can serve files in a gist with jslave using the gists ID/ilename
Example Gist:
https://gist.github.com/hagb4rd/bf6f2b842a19d58179f58b46a5ae4660
Served via Jslave:
https://jslave.herokuapp.com/gist/bf6f2b842a19d58179f58b46a5ae4660/index.html

  
## image.gallery.js
var gallery = (function(Frame, Display) {
  var imageQueue, list=[];

var options = {
zoom: 3,
animation: {
  duration: 20000,
  easing: "ease-out",
  iterations: 1
},

## hexchat.whitelist.py
# This program is free software; you can redistribute it and/or modify
# it under the terms of the GNU General Public License as published by
# the Free Software Foundation; either version 2 of the License, or
# (at your option) any later version.
#
# This program is distributed in the hope that it will be useful,
# but WITHOUT ANY WARRANTY; without even the implied warranty of
# MERCHANTABILITY or FITNESS FOR A PARTICULAR PURPOSE.  See the
# GNU Library General Public License for more details.
#
	<html><head><link rel="stylesheet" href="resource://content-accessible/plaintext.css"><style media="screen" id="__markdown-viewer__md_css">/*
	* Copyright (c) 2016 Thibaut Rousseau
	*
	* Permission is hereby granted, free of charge, to any person obtaining a copy of
	* this software and associated documentation files (the "Software"), to deal in
	* the Software without restriction, including without limitation the rights to
	* use, copy, modify, merge, publish, distribute, sublicense, and/or sell copies
	* of the Software, and to permit persons to whom the Software is furnished to do
	* so, subject to the following conditions:
	*
	<ol class="periodic-table">
	<li class="hydrogen">
	<abbr title="Hydrogen">H</abbr>
	</li>
	<li id="helium" class="noble-gas">
	<abbr title="Helium">He</abbr>
	<span>2</span>
	</li>
	<li class="alkali">
	<abbr title="Lithium">Li</abbr>
	Nico was still exiled in her special seat in the bus, ashtray overflowing, wrapped up in patchwork sheepskin jacket, silent and withdrawn. The fog rolled by. We'd wipe the condensation from the windows, but there was nothing to see and nowhere to stop and eat, just grey fading into black.

	Then lights started to appear in the blackness, figures, more lights. We'd drive on. The gathering of lights increased, we could begin to distinguish people, faces illuminated by candlelight, gravestones. We reasoned, as it was November 2, that it must be All Saint's Night. In Poland, perhaps, the dead have more significance than the living. We drove on through dark and empty villages, to find the outskirts, the graveyards alight with humanity. It continued for a couple of hours, and even when the friends of the dead had dispersed the candles were left burning on the graves. Then it was black night again.

	Suddenly Nico leapt from her seat. "Look! It's Jim!" She peered into the rolling god. "I can see him..."

	'Jim's here,
	# Reset der Regeln:
	sudo /sbin/iptables -X
	sudo /sbin/iptables -F
	sudo /sbin/iptables -Z

	# Erlaubt Loopback-Verbindungen:
	sudo /sbin/iptables -A INPUT -i lo -j ACCEPT
	sudo /sbin/iptables -A OUTPUT -o lo -j ACCEPT

	# Bestehende Verbindung erlauben:
	var gallery = (function(Frame, Display) {
	var imageQueue, list=[];

	var options = {
	zoom: 3,
	animation: {
	duration: 20000,
	easing: "ease-out",
	iterations: 1
	},
	# This program is free software; you can redistribute it and/or modify
	# it under the terms of the GNU General Public License as published by
	# the Free Software Foundation; either version 2 of the License, or
	# (at your option) any later version.
	#
	# This program is distributed in the hope that it will be useful,
	# but WITHOUT ANY WARRANTY; without even the implied warranty of
	# MERCHANTABILITY or FITNESS FOR A PARTICULAR PURPOSE. See the
	# GNU Library General Public License for more details.
	#