Sir ALICK & The PHRASER [The HOMOSEXUALS] "In Search of the perfect Baby" /
The PROLIFI KURDS [The HOMOSEXUALS] "Nursery Chymes"
(7". Black Noise. 1980) [GB]

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Sir ALICK & The PHRASER [The HOMOSEXUALS] "In Search of the perfect Baby" /
The PROLIFI KURDS [The HOMOSEXUALS] "Nursery Chymes"
(7". Black Noise. 1980) [GB]
phraser, a word list generator
When you construct word puzzles, it's good to have a nice list of words to work with. Over the last several weeks, I've been tinkering on and off to build phraser, a tool that chugs through wiki data, Google Ngrams data, and text files to find (and rank) lovely words and phrases for use in puzzles.
Word list enthusiasts will quickly determine that phraser ripped of was inspired by Nutrimatic, which uses a similarly-but-differently generated list to swiftly find, say, anagrams for YESDIPLOMAS. Why not tweak Nutrimatic to do what I want? Well, I couldn't get it to build. (I did before! I think maybe a library non-backwards-compatibly updated since then? I didn't really try to hard to figure out what was going on because…) And I wanted an excuse to practice programming in Go. So, rather than hurt my brain figuring out how to get Nutrimatic building, I wrote a new program in Go.
So, anyhow, a program. And a big list of words. And a list of phrases which I should probably download onto my puzzling laptop sometime between now and the next MIT Mystery Hunt.
Ti è mai successo? - Negramaro
Ti è mai successo di voler tornare a tutto quello che credevi fosse da fuggire e non sapere proprio come fare ? Ci fosse almeno un modo, uno, per ricominciare pensare in fondo che non era così male, che amore è se non hai niente più da odiare ? Restare in bilico è meglio che cadere a me è successo amore e ora so restare.
Love Me Even Tomorrow
Will you love me until your last breath? Until you are stolen by death? Just until the curtains fall, After gun salute and drum-roll?
Will you love me until the morning When the world outside our own is calling? When you are challenged to cross the burning sand, Will you take me with you firmly holding my hand?
Will you love me against all complications Amidst the outside’s echoes and allusions? Inspite of all the shadows of insanity Will you stay and keep on loving me?
Will you love me even tomorrow after today With the horrible ghosts chasing us from yesterday? Will you love me enough baby and promise to stay? Hold me close and say “everything’s gona be okay”.
By: Joei M. 5/4/14
Ci vorrebbe uno di quei baci sotto la pioggia, che nonostante il freddo ti riscalderebbe immediatamente:-)
Il ‘per sempre’ è un lungo tempo, ma non mi dispiacerebbe passarlo fra le tue braccia.