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 You tell me you came I assume you’re lying You’re far too kind to leave me here crying You didn’t mock my puny Make jokes on h... [read more] |
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Well now I’m sick and tired of listening to garbage and seeing the same old shit on TV each night but what else can I do?... [read more] |
 Today I’m thankful for metamorphosis and all the changes in us that signify… when we’re ready to take our rightful place among the bu... [read more] |
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We recently purchased and planted milkweed…not only is it pleasing to the eye but we had the intention, with the milkweed, of a... [read more] |
 ITS A ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE AND ZOMBIES TO BLAME FOR ALL THE INSANE ITS NO VIDEO GAME LIKE THE BBC NEWS PLAYED AND THEY GOT THE CHEEK TO SHOUT W... [read more] |
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PRIORITIZE PRIORITIES MEMORIZE MEMORIES REJUVENATE REJUVENATION PROCRASTINATE PROCRASTINATION EDUCATE EDUCATION OPPOSE OPPOSITION REGENERATE... [read more] |
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Many, perhaps even most, of my poems end with a virtual signature---either Starward or Kyakuchuuu, which are correct and canonical. Some, t... [read more] |
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They say there is nothing harder than living life. But the life of an addict is perhaps the hardest life of all. I know from experience beca... [read more] |
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Do you ever sit down and evaluate every moment in your life? Do you ever think the world would be a better place if you lived in outer space... [read more] |
 In an intrinsic space,the striker comes fast. An intrigue chapterbegins. Moon was taking a bath in the lake.I survived the big bleed.My tast... [read more] |
 There once was a man named Rich Who thought life was a bitch 'I don't find it funny That others have the money Why can't I be rich?' ... [read more] |
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The shadow of the moon when it will pass Between the Earth and Sun, a shadow cast It is such a spectacular sight Watching the moon blocking... [read more] |
 Upon a realm where shadows gently play, Where ancient tales in whispered echoes stay, There dwelled a beast of fire, fierce and wild, The la... [read more] |
 optimism: how to see holes as tunnels cardboard as an airplane the air as a playground fabric as wings outgrow: how we suddenly lose... [read more] |
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run me red ragged tear out my heart with your clumbering throats live me large I have not touched the ground again ever since the wisk of fl... [read more] |