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Sun Feb 11, 2024 12:48 am
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Hijinks says...



before the sun breaks
its yolk all over my hair -
one last mirror look.
When you're faced with something you don't understand, I think the most natural thing but also least interesting thing you can be is afraid.

-- Hank Green

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(previously whatchamacallit and Seirre)




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Sun Feb 11, 2024 5:07 am
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Spearmint says...



one last mirror look
funny how reflections can
be inaccurate
mint, she/her


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Sun Feb 11, 2024 5:44 am
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avianwings47 says...



be inaccurate,
that's all I will ever be,
always in the wrong
"I'm just a girl." -Me anytime I do something wrong.


Sooooo... why does everyone put inspiring quotes here?




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Sun Feb 11, 2024 4:29 pm
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creaturefeature says...



always in the wrong --
wake up anew, try again;
life will still move on
our hearts don't race, they beat in time & the rest of our organs sing,
"you are mine, you are mine, you are mine"
-- thomas saunders gang chant, crywank




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Mon Feb 12, 2024 5:35 pm
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Plume says...



life will still move on
even if you're not around
to witness it with.
I was born to speak all mirth and no matter.




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Mon Feb 12, 2024 5:43 pm
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JazzElectrobass says...



To witness it with
The most important person
Fills my heart with joy
I am the Timekeeper

"Don't tell me the sky's the limit when there are footprints on the moon." — Paul Brandt

Jazz Elektrobass




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Mon Feb 12, 2024 8:32 pm
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Valkyria says...



Fills my heart with joy--
my wings beating steadily.
I love my freedom.
There is always something left to love.
- One Hundred Years of Solitude




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Tue Feb 13, 2024 7:30 am
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Spearmint says...



i love my freedom
i'll use it wholeheartedly
until it is gone
mint, she/her


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Thu Feb 15, 2024 5:54 pm
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Plume says...



until it is gone,
why not linger? watch with me
the sun as it sets.
I was born to speak all mirth and no matter.




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Mon Feb 19, 2024 8:23 am
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Liminality says...



The sun as it sets
beneath the trees leaves behind
yellow sky-layers.
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Mon Feb 19, 2024 12:50 pm
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herbalhour says...



yellow sky-layers,
fog up my mind. don't you know?
the air is yellow.

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Mon Feb 19, 2024 4:57 pm
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Hijinks says...



the air is yellow
under the wash of streetlights
at 2:12 AM.
When you're faced with something you don't understand, I think the most natural thing but also least interesting thing you can be is afraid.

-- Hank Green

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(previously whatchamacallit and Seirre)




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Mon Feb 19, 2024 8:07 pm
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Valkyria says...



at 2:12 AM--
I'm in my own little world;
the sleep eludes me.
There is always something left to love.
- One Hundred Years of Solitude




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Mon Feb 19, 2024 11:56 pm
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creaturefeature says...



the sleep eludes me;
i watch his chest rise and fall --
drifting, domestic.
our hearts don't race, they beat in time & the rest of our organs sing,
"you are mine, you are mine, you are mine"
-- thomas saunders gang chant, crywank




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Tue Feb 20, 2024 12:59 am
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fatherfig says...



drifting, domestic
my soft hands around endless
sharp emotion bleed
"i dont slay i slaughter, luke i am your father..." ~fatherfig







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