Bloodshot rimmed red, don’t shoot; Until you see the glossy eggs over-easy whites of our eyes. It’s breakfast played over and over again. Ticking down…
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I am forever upset?? That no one will see through my eyes?? No one will feel what I feel?? Or share my exact experiences?? ?? I…
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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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Even if the ground were to crumble and I lost everyone, there was something I lived for and was a part of. I had rivers…
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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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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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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…