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"This is it; this is the point.
It is what its name suggests:
A single thing, Infinitely singular,
And yet what smoke it is to grasp,
So difficult..
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The world was aflame in war and argument. Burning arrows screeched across the ocean. Clawing at offensive throats were a flurry of calloused knuckles...
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Superiority Complex
Often it happens when the currents of time thrash men about, threatening to drown their flailing limbs and choke them with thei..
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Rain
and
Everything it Symbolizes
is
Slick and Uncomfortable
and
Inconvenient
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A man walks out of his house, stretches his eager arms, and gazes out over his domain. He could see his entire property; it wasn't very grand. His dom..
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The poet's plight is a word dearth, a void whose girth spans whole paragraphs, blankets and snuffs out any flame or spark that might've grown to a bla..
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Today it is possible to be trapped inside of freedom. You're not chained to anything, only kept inside. The towering walls of expectations imprison yo..
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Stream of consciousness writing on an anxious mood
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Independence Day
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I had a friend from childhood,
Sobriety was her name.
She had some tame interests,
Ones that entertained but usually
Failed to satisfy.
I know So..
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