writing poetry
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Inconsolable
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≻: InconsolableMy disgust goes deep as the soft ground That suck on and bog down passersby. It marks my face like…
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Apple from the tree
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≻: Apple from the treeMy mother wears a singular tooth in her gummy denturesAnd keeps it hydrated in a transparent heart And it sticks an…
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A hypothesis towards the inverse correlation between creative writing output and sociability
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≻: A hypothesis towards the inverse correlation between creative writing output and sociabilityAssuming I possess only a finite amount of words And a force is necessary to overcome the friction Of existence,…
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Sadness as loud as cicadas
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≻: Sadness as loud as cicadasSadness as loud as cicadas It’s like nothing has changed, I breathe in relief, Thank God it’s like nothing has…
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The bag of paintings
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≻: The bag of paintingsAnd so the left-right strides toward good-byes Had begun. The first farewell left the bag Of paintings I had planned…
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The forest of parenthood
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≻: The forest of parenthoodMy mother looks at our relationship anew. I suppose it’s been years since she had the daily proximity cloud her…
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