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herb
Gender
Points
5
Reviews
67
Sat Dec 09, 2023 2:22 pm
herb
says...
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Sat Dec 09, 2023 2:22 pm
Spearmint
Plume
snowfall at dayspring
unnatural but serene
maybe its just fate
[soon, i will submit myself to the stars]
Spearmint
Gender
Points
35327
Reviews
315
Sat Dec 09, 2023 5:32 pm
Spearmint
says...
·
Sat Dec 09, 2023 5:32 pm
Plume
maybe it's just fate
that sundered us like split wood.
...no, it was our choice
mint, she/her
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=D
herb
Gender
Points
5
Reviews
67
Sat Dec 09, 2023 5:37 pm
herb
says...
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Sat Dec 09, 2023 5:37 pm
Spearmint
Plume
...no, it was our choice
to laugh at those lower things
was it just at all?
[soon, i will submit myself to the stars]
syzygy
Gender
Points
1694
Reviews
21
Mon Dec 11, 2023 4:00 am
syzygy
says...
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Mon Dec 11, 2023 4:00 am
Spearmint
Plume
was it just at all?
they cry, gavel hits dark wood
Silence! Let him speak!
"sounds gay, i'm in!"
he/they
Liminality
Gender
Points
61171
Reviews
622
Mon Dec 11, 2023 7:44 am
Liminality
says...
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Mon Dec 11, 2023 7:44 am
Spearmint
Plume
Silence! Let him speak!
The lone crow on the tree top
opening his beak.
she/her
herb
Gender
Points
5
Reviews
67
Mon Dec 11, 2023 12:11 pm
herb
says...
·
Mon Dec 11, 2023 12:11 pm
Spearmint
Plume
opening his beak
forced to say the words of
we cant be friends
[soon, i will submit myself to the stars]
syzygy
Gender
Points
1694
Reviews
21
Mon Dec 11, 2023 3:43 pm
syzygy
says...
·
Mon Dec 11, 2023 3:43 pm
Spearmint
Liminality
Plume
We can't be friends
I'm just a side character
Dear antagonist
Spoiler
(I wrote this out and then realized antagonist is way too long so now it's a letter written backwards. ^^')
"sounds gay, i'm in!"
he/they
Plume
Gender
Points
105052
Reviews
769
Wed Dec 13, 2023 6:33 pm
Plume
says...
·
Wed Dec 13, 2023 6:33 pm
Spearmint
Dear antagonist,
will you vanish if I stop
looking at mirrors?
I was born to speak all mirth and no matter.
herb
Gender
Points
5
Reviews
67
Wed Dec 13, 2023 6:52 pm
herb
says...
·
Wed Dec 13, 2023 6:52 pm
Spearmint
Plume
looking at mirrors
shards and glass made of undone
dreams and other hopes
[soon, i will submit myself to the stars]
syzygy
Gender
Points
1694
Reviews
21
Wed Dec 13, 2023 7:48 pm
syzygy
says...
·
Wed Dec 13, 2023 7:48 pm
Spearmint
Plume
Dreams and other hopes
which we hold so dearly close
to our heads and hearts
"sounds gay, i'm in!"
he/they
Liminality
Gender
Points
61171
Reviews
622
Thu Dec 14, 2023 12:02 am
Liminality
says...
·
Thu Dec 14, 2023 12:02 am
Spearmint
Plume
To our heads and hearts,
the flight of many blackbirds
home in the evening.
she/her
syzygy
Gender
Points
1694
Reviews
21
Thu Dec 14, 2023 1:11 pm
syzygy
says...
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Thu Dec 14, 2023 1:11 pm
Spearmint
Plume
Home in the evening.
Used to be daily routine,
Are you happy now?
"sounds gay, i'm in!"
he/they
Spearmint
Gender
Points
35327
Reviews
315
Thu Dec 14, 2023 5:09 pm
Spearmint
says...
·
Thu Dec 14, 2023 5:09 pm
Plume
mythh
Liminality
are you happy now?
no, the city lights whisper
no, the stars echo
mint, she/her
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=D
mythh
Gender
Points
2600
Reviews
127
Thu Dec 14, 2023 6:46 pm
mythh
says...
·
Thu Dec 14, 2023 6:46 pm
Plume
Liminality
Spearmint
No, the stars echo
Yes, they also shatter at
A glimpse of the past.
The name's Myth.
Plume
Gender
Points
105052
Reviews
769
Thu Dec 14, 2023 7:20 pm
Plume
says...
·
Thu Dec 14, 2023 7:20 pm
mythh
Liminality
Spearmint
A glimpse of the past--
I see through your irises
a young world and us.
I was born to speak all mirth and no matter.
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