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One day I started a forest fire in the heart of a girl who loved me,
She set up all the kindling and I thought it would be lovely
To set it aflame a..
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Money, money, money.
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A short sci-fi story I made from an online prompt.
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Behind me is a bad life I'm glad to leave behind,With every step I take there's more spring in my stride,If traveling on this road means fresh places ..
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Use gasoline when the house is on
fire,
I reach the top, but the ladder
gets higher,
Sometimes I wanna let..
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Wrote this on... well, a sick day. I was trying to capture the all-encompassing funk of what it feels like to be sick.
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Demon under angel halo, actor under plastic nose,Parents under false assurance, writer under purple prose,Plastic smiles, hidden frowns,Wooden shoes a..
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Who's more pious?Those who'r scientific or those who worship science?We study our skin, but never look at what's inside us,They let anyone drop if the..
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I lean back in my chair, take a sip of my scotch,Hangin out in my jammies and my black and white socks,The basement is my hovel, the beast under the s..
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A
“C” grade is still a pass,
Never
run buck nude through the grass,
Don’t
ever be lazy,..
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