The night is warm with wind,?? Bitter air hits my naked back?? The gurgle of my friend’s laughter??? Pulls me from the water?? ?? The weird…
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Onward. Move. Living is movement. Spaces between sentences bite better. Feel lights, not shadows. They’re myself. Remind. In crept doubt of shadows. But bouquets, like…
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You are not me [I am not you] But had the Celestial [had Sexual bodies] [Been Birthed] placed in a different array Had the seas…
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blue-haired barista Smiths shirts on a summer sale browning bolognese lost the last house key ran out of shaky sugar cutting the chrome chord and…
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The Past. I thought about the waves on the beach And how I so wished to be among them Jumping into them You beside me…
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I’m the First Person to Invent Time Travel and It’s Honestly Mid
by Cormac Abbey November 20, 2022I’ve done it. I’m the first person to figure it all out. For centuries, one concept has captured the hearts and minds of creatives, scientists,…
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Yesterday evening, I discovered innocence was completely dissolved. Gathered up with the wind and leaves, it was carried elsewhere, never to return. Long ago I…
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What do you call the feeling when old friends reminisce on your birthday? And it hits like a racecar of an ache. Great, heaping wells…
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It poured all night and all day. The world is blue. I drove over midday and we walked in it, through the gardens and the…
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My Childhood’s Stuffed Animal Came to Life (And It Hates Me)
by Connor Stanford November 20, 2022I used to have this Stitch stuffed animal that I would pour apple juice on, and suck the juice back out of. It was sopping-wet…