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  • O Smoke and Mirrors

    This is a little poem I wrote to vent some of my teenage angst I have a tendency to write with a more Shakespearean view on pronouns, so bear with ...

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    • Lyrical
    1 min read
  • The Beggar

    Shabby clothes meander alongthe concrete jungle's rivers' banks,carrying within them the forgotten shellof what used to be a cherished soul.Driven on by need, and only by need,they grovel bitterly bef

    • Poetry
    • Lyrical
    1 min read


No man or woman who tries to pursue an ideal in his or her own way is without enemies.
— Daisy Bates